[ Featuring
Claire ]
O for a faith that will not shrink
Though pressed by many foes
That will not tremble on the brink
Of poverty or woe
That will not murmur nor complain
Beneath the chastening rod
But in the hour of grief or pain
Can lean upon its God
A Faith that shines more bright and clear
When tempest rage without
That when in danger knows no fear
In darkness feels no doubt
A faith that keeps the narrow way
Till life's last spark is fled
And with a pure and heavenly ray
Lights up a dying bed
Lord give me such a faith as this
And then whatev'er may come
I taste even now the hallowed bliss
Of my eternal home
I taste even now the hallowed bliss
Of my eternal home
