O thou, from whom all goodness flows,

I lift my soul to thee;

In all my sorrows, conflicts, woes,

O Lord, remember me.

2 If for thy sake, upon my name

Reproach and shame shall be,

I’ll hail reproach and welcome shame;

O Lord remember me!

3 When worn with pain, disease, and grief,

This feeble body see;

Grant patience, rest and kind relief;

O Lord remember me!

4 When, in the solemn hour of death,

I wait thy just decree,

Be this the prayer of my last breath—

O Lord, remember me!

5 And when before thy throne I stand,

And lift my soul to thee,

Then with the saints at thy right hand,

O Lord, remember me!