A mighty fortress is our God, a bulwark never failing;
Our helper He, amid the flood of mortal ills prevailing:

A wonderful Savior is Jesus my Lord,
A wonderful Savior to me;

Abide with me; fast falls the eventide;
The darkness deepens; Lord with me abide.

Alas! and did my Savior bleed
And did my Sovereign die?

All hail the power of Jesus' name!
Let angels prostrate fall;

And can it be that I should gain
An interest in the Savior’s blood?

Years I spent in vanity and pride,
Caring not my Lord was crucified,