Is summer ended, harvest past

Verse 1

Is summer ended,--harvest past, And I not sav'd?--God of grace, Thy covenant yet standeth fast, Still Thy command is--"Seek my face."

Verse 2

Ah! now or never may I call On Thy great Name, through Christ, Thy Son; This hour, this moment, I might fall,-- Fall, and for ever be undone.

Verse 3

Save, Lord, I perish!--hear my cry; I walk in darkness,--Thou art light; Shine forth upon my spirit's eye, Faith, that outsees the eye of sight.

Verse 4

Faint, yet pursuing, I lay hold On Thy sure Word, which cannot fail; Through weakness strong, by fear made bold, I plead that Word, and must prevail.

Verse 5

Thine own Almightiness is mine, When wrestling thus in prayer with Thee; Through Christ's atonement, I am Thine; Now let me Thy salvation see,