To Thee, O Savior Friend, Our loving prayers ascend, To Thee we sing. Upon Thine altars here Our choicest gifts appear, And all we hold most dear To Thee we bring. Sometimes our love to Thee Grows cold, and seems to be A fleeting breath. But Thine burns warm and pure While earthly things endure: A love forever sure In life and death. Dear Lord, our love renew, That we with zeal may do Thy holy will. Support us when we fail, Be near us when we call, Direct and help us all To serve Thee still.