Saviour O What Endless Charms { The Saviour O What Endless Charms ORTONVILLE-Thomas Hastings The Saviour! O What Endless Charms } The Saviour! O what endless charms Dwell in the blissful sound! Its influence ev'ry fear disarms, And spreads sweet comfort round. Here pardon, life, and joys divine, In rich effusion flow, For guilty rebels lost in sin, And doomed to endless woe. The almighty Former of the skies Stooped to our vile abode; While angels viewed with wondering eyes, And hailed the incarnate God. O the rich depths of love divine! Of bliss a boundless store! Dear Saviour, let me call Thee mine; I cannot wish for more. On Thee alone my hope relies, Beneath Thy cross I fall; My Lord, my Life, my Sacrifice, My Saviour, and my All!