In the garden
boldly
Peter would have fought;
Now he answers coldly
Nay
I know Him not.
I would stand forever
Near my Savior’s side
Lest to glory yonder
I should be denied.
Tho’ life’s stony pathway
Be with dangers fraught
Let my falterings never
Say
I know Him not.
Though long years of sorrow
Be my earthly lot
Let my murmurings never
Say
I know Him not.
In the dark temptation
Vows and prayers forgot
Let my yielding never
Say
I know Him not.
So
in toil or pleasure
Deed or word or thought
Let me never
never
Say
I know Him not.