To God be the glory

Come O Gentle Saviour


Carry me, when I am, feeling weary

Carry me, to where I long to be

When the mountains that rise before me

Are too steep for me to climb

Then Come O gentle Saviour, carry me


Carry me, when tempest storms are raging

Carry me, across the stormy seas

When my trials and tribulations

Are much too hard to bear

Come O gentle Saviour, carry me


For I am weak LORD,  but You are strong

You are right LORD, I was wrong

Now I'm longing to be with You, for all eternity

So come O gentle Saviour, carry me


Carry me, to Your cross on Calvary

Where You suffered and You died upon that tree

So that I can be forgiven, for my iniquity

So come O gentle Saviour, carry me


For I am weak LORD, but You are strong

You are right LORD, I was wrong

Now I'm longing to be with You, for all eternity

So come O gentle Saviour, carry me


Carry me, when I am old and feeble

Carry me, to where I long to be

In the presence of Your glory

With the angels I will sing

Hallelujah to my King, who carried me

Hallelujah to my King , who carried me


Written by Bruce Moss

To God be the glory