I
hear the Savior say,
Thy strength indeed is small;
Child of weakness, watch and pray,
Find in Me thine all in all.
Jesus
paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
Lord,
now indeed I find
Thy power and Thine alone,
Can change the leper's spots
And melt the heart of stone.
Jesus
paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
And
when before the throne
I stand in Him complete,
Jesus died my soul to save,
My lips shall still repeat
Jesus
paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow
O
Praise the one who paid my debt
And raised this life up from the dead
O Praise the one who paid my debt
And raised this life up from the dead
O Praise the one who paid my debt
And raised this life up from the dead
O Praise the one who paid my debt
And raised this life up from the dead
O Praise the one who paid my debt
And raised this life up from the dead
Jesus
paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow
He washed it white as snow
1 Peter 5:7: “Casting all your anxieties on
him, because he cares for you.”
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