My fears arise, And clouds obscure the way, With tearful eyes And aching heart I pray; Savior, relieve, Thy presence brings relief, "Lord, I believe; Help Thou my unbelief." By sin oppressed, To Thy dear cross I flee, I smite my breast, Be merciful to me; Let me not grieve, Thou canst dispel my grief, "Lord, I believe; Help Thou my unbelief."