Our Sins, Alas, How Strong They Be!

Verse 1

Our sins, alas, how strong they be!
And like a violent sea
They break our duty, Lord, to thee,
And hurry us away.

Verse 2

The waves of trouble how they rise!
How loud the tempests roar!
But death shall land our weary souls
Safe on the heavenly shore.

Verse 3

There to fulfil his sweet commands
Our speedy feet shall move,
No sin shall clog our winged zeal,
Or cool our burning love.

Verse 4

There shall we sit, and sing, and tell
The wonders of his grace,
Till heavenly raptures fire our hearts,
And smile in every face.

Verse 5

For ever his dear sacred Name
Shall dwell upon our tongue,
And Jesus and salvation be
The close of every song.