Rock of Ages, cleft for me Let me hide myself in thee; Let the water and the blood From thy wounded side which flowed Be of sin the double cure; Save from wrath and make me pure Not the labors of my hands Can fulfill thy law's commands; Could my zeal no respite know Could my tears forever flow All for sin could not atone; Thou must save, and thou alone Nothing in my hand I bring Simply to the cross I cling; Naked, come to thee for dress; Helpless, look to thee for grace; Foul, I to the fountain fly; Wash me, Savior, or I die While I draw this fleeting breath When mine eyes shall close in d**h When I soar to worlds unknown See thee on thy judgment throne Rock of Ages, cleft for me Let me hide myself in thee