1 Nothing between my soul and the Savior,
Naught of this world's delusive dream;
Nothing between my soul and the Savior,
So that His blessed face may be seen;
Nothing preventing the least of His favor,
Keep the way clear! Let nothing between.
2 Nothing between, like worldly pleasure;
Habits of life, though harmless they seem,
Nothing between my soul and the Savior,
So that His blessed face may be seen;
Nothing preventing the least of His favor,
Keep the way clear! Let nothing between.
3 Nothing between, like pride or station;
Self-life or friends shall not intervene;
Nothing between my soul and the Savior,
So that His blessed face may be seen;
Nothing preventing the least of His favor,
Keep the way clear! Let nothing between.
4 Nothing between, e'en many hard trials,
Though the whole world against me convene;
Nothing between my soul and the Savior,
So that His blessed face may be seen;
Nothing preventing the least of His favor,
Keep the way clear! Let nothing between.