What I am, Thine eye can see,Yet I come, O Lord, to Thee.Though my sins are crimson red,Yet for me Thy blood was shed.
This my plea, my only plea:Through Thy off’ring once for me,I may cast myself on Thee,Jesus, my Redeemer.
As I am, I seek Thy face,Kneeling at the door of grace;O forgive this heart of mine,Cleanse me now and seal me Thine.
As I am, O blessèd Lord,I believe and trust Thy Word;Let my soul no longer roam,Take, O take the wand’rer home.
Lost, but found, my sins forgiv’n,Child of God and heir of Heav’n;Lost, but found, what joy is mine!Thou dost cleanse and keep me Thine.