O Rock of ages, one Foundation On which the living Church doth rest - The Church whose walls are strong salvation, Whose gates are praise - thy name be blest. Son of the living God, O call us Once and again to follow thee; And give us strength, whate'er befall us, Thy true disciples still to be. When fears appal and faith is failing, Make thy voice heard o'er wind and wave; And in thy perfect love prevailing Put forth thy hand to help and save. And if our coward hearts deny thee In inmost thought, in deed or word, Let not out hardiness still defy thee, But with a look subdue us, Lord. O strengthen thou our weak endeavour Thee in thy sheep to serve and tend, To give ourselves to thee for ever, And find thee with us to the end.