1. None oth- er Lamb, none oth- er name, None oth- er hope in Heav'n or earth or sea, None oth- er hi- ding place from guilt and shame, None be- side Thee!

2. My faith burns low, my hope burns low; On- ly my heart's de- sire cries out in me By the deep thun- der of its want and woe, Cries out to Thee.

3. Lord, Thou art life, though I be dead; Love's fire Thou art, how- ev- er cold I be: Nor Heav'n have I, nor place to lay my head, Nor home, but Thee.