HYMN FOR THE DYING

The hour of my departure's come, 1 hear the voice that calls me Home ! — Not in mine innocence I trust, I bow before Thee in the dust, — But in my Saviour's blow alone I look for mercy at thy throne.

The hour of my departure's come, I hear the voice that calls me Home — And now, oh ! Lord, let troubles cease j\nd let thy servant die in peace.