| 1 | My will is weak, my strength is frail, |
| | And all my hope is nearly gone; |
| | I can but trust Thy working true |
| | To gently hold and lead me on. |
| 2 | Ive tried my best, but still have failed, |
| | Een as before Ive failed and erred; |
| | Thy patience is my only trust |
| | To hold and keep me to Thy word. |
| 3 | Wheneer my heart is lifted up, |
| | How very near I am to fall; |
| | I dare not do, I dare not think, |
| | I need Thyself in great or small. |
| 4 | Thou art my Savior, strength and stay, |
| | O Lord, I come to seek Thy face; |
| | Though Im the weakest of the weak, |
| | My strength is nothing but Thy grace. |