None Other Lamb

None oth­er Lamb

none oth­er name

None oth­er hope in Heav’n or earth or sea

None other hid­ing place from guilt and shame

None be­side Thee!

My faith burns low

my hope burns low;

Only my heart’s de­sire cries out in me

By the deep thun­der of its want and woe

Cries out to Thee.

Lord

Thou art life

though I be dead;

Love’s fire Thou art

how­ev­er cold I be:

Nor Heav’n have I

nor place to lay my head

Nor home

but Thee.