Thine, Lord, Forever!

Thine

Lord

for­ev­er

Purchased by blood di­vine;

Rescued and saved by Thee

Lord

I am Thine.

Thine

Lord

for­ev­er

Thro’ storm and tem­pest wild;

Trusting con­fid­ing­ly

I am Thy child.

Thine

Lord

for­ev­er

Cheered by Thy pre­cious word;

Thro’ dark­ness

doubts and fears

Thine

Thine

O Lord.

Thine

Lord

for­ev­er

Tho’ death shall lay me low;

E’en in that dread­ful hour

Thine

Lord

I know.

Thine

Lord

for­ev­er

When safe be­fore Thy throne

I stand for­ev­er­more

Thine

Thine alone.