Should all the poor know my name
And all my gentle mercies every heart proclaim
Should by my own two hands
All the world be changed
Still the truth would yet remain
My only victory is Jesus
His life and death and resurrection
I place my hope alone in Jesus
And the coming of His Kingdom
Should my heart be pure and true
And my mind be bound to wisdom through and through
Should ever my spirit, Lord, cry out to you
This one thing still is true
Or should I fail in every deed
Confuse the things I've wanted with my needs
Should I return the curses of my enemies
The truth will ever be
