Flee as a bird to your mountain Thou who are weary of sin Go to the clear flowing fountain Where you may wash and be clean Fly for the adventure is near thee Call and the savior will hear thee He on his bossom will bear thee Thou who are weary of sin Thou who are weary of sin He will protect me forever Wipe every falling tear He will forsake me or never Sheltered so tenderly there Haste now, the hours are flying Spend all your moments inside Cease from your sorrow and crying The savior will wipe every tear The savior will wipe every tea