None other Lamb, none other Name

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 heaven have I

nor place to lay my head

Nor home but Thee.