O Lord, I Am Not Worthy

O Lord, I am not worthy
That Thou should'st come to me,
But speak the words of comfort,
My spirit healed shall be.

O Lord, Thou art all holy,
The angels Thee adore;
How, then, ought I sincerely
My wrongs and sins deplore!

But when Thou soon wilt enter
My heart, my sinful heart,
Then heal me, be my shelter,
For Thou my Savior art.

O Lord, how can I thank Thee
For such a gift as this?
A gift which truly filleth
My soul with heav'nly bliss!

I praise Thee, I extol Thee,
I love Thee O my Sire,
Till once in joy and glory,
In heav'n I Thee admire.