I’m not ashamed to own Lord

Or to defend His cause

Maintain the honor of His Word

The glory of His cross.

At the cross! at the cross!

Where I first saw the light

And the burden of my heart rolled away

It was there by faith I received my sight

And now I am happy all the day!

Jesus, my God! I know His name

His Name is all my trust

Nor will He put my soul to shame

Nor let my hope be lost

Firm as His throne His promise stands

And He can well secure

That I’ve committed to His hands

Till the decisive hour.

Then will He own my worthless name

Before His Father’s face

And, in the New Jerusalem

Appoint my soul a place.