1 

Savior, I by faith am touching

   Thee, the source of every good;

Virtue now, by faith am claiming,

   Through the cleansing of Thy blood.

 2 

Touching Thee in faith, I take Thee

   In Thy riches full and free;

All I am I open to Thee,

   All Thou art Thou giv'st to me.

 3 

Touching now Thine outstretched scepter,

   O most mighty King of kings;

Of Thy fulness now receiving,

   High I mount on eagle wings.

 4 

Grace and virtue, strength and wisdom,

   All my need, by Thee supplied;

Keep me touching, keep me claiming,

   Keep me ever at Thy side.