Unmoved by Fear, My Praise Is Due

Unmoved by fear, my praise is due
To Thee, Thou gracious God of saints;
Thy mercies great, Thy counsel true,
My prayers are heard and my complaints;
My prayers are heard and my complaints.

Compassed by love, my heart’s best thought
I raise in gratitude to Thee;
Nor wait to thank Thee; all untaught,
Thy love’s best gift hath taught it me;
Thy love’s best gift hath taught it me.

I fear but that I may not gain
A place beside my noblest Friend;
I love, but ah, the sweet refrain,
“On Thee, my Savior, I depend;
On Thee, my Savior, I depend.”

Author: Unknown

No clear attribution found in common hymnals or databases for this exact text. The style and language suggest 18th or 19th century English hymnody, possibly inspired by or adapted from Watts, Wesley, or Montgomery, but no direct match to a known author. May be from a lesser-known collection or anonymous.