Rock of ages, Truth divine, strong foundation, ever mine. Safe, secure, I here remain, in the peace that You ordain. Living ever in the fight, pure and perfect in Your holy sight. Rock of ages cleft for me, let me hide myself in Thee. Rock of ages, cleft for me let the water and the blood from Thy riven side which flowed. Oh, be of sin the double cure, cleanse me from its guilt and power. Nothing in my hand I bring simply to Thy cross I cling. Naked, I come to Thee for dress. Helpless, I look to Thee for grace. Vile, I to the fountain fly. Wash me, Savior, or I die.
Augustus Montague Toplady