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 in1e Home— And now, oh! Lord, let troubles cease

And let thy servant die in peace.