Preserve Me, Lord, In Time Of Need;
For Succor To Thy Throne I Flee,
But Have No Merits There To Plead:
My Goodness Cannot Reach To Thee.
Oft Have My Heart And Tongue Confessed
How Empty And How Poor I Am;
My Praise Can Never Make Thee Blessed,
Nor Add New Glories To Thy Name.
Yet, Lord, Thy Saints On Earth May Reap
Some Profit By The Good We Do;
These Are The Company I Keep,
These Are The Choicest Friends I Know.
Let Others Choose The Songs Of Mirth
To Give A Relish To Their Wine;
I Love The Men Of Heavenly Birth,
Whose Thoughts And Language Are Divine.
Preserve Me Lord In Time title, Preserve Me Lord In Time title, Preserve Me Lord In Time title, Preserve Me Lord In Time lyrics.