| Hymns - 1852 - 348 pągines
...respite know, Could my tears for ever flow, All for sin could not atone — Thou must save, and thou alone. 3 Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy...I cling, Naked, come to thee for dress, Helpless, Lord, to thee for grace ; Vile, I to the Fountain fly — Wash me, Saviour, or I die. 4 While I draw... | |
| 1852 - 372 pągines
...ever flow, All for sin could not atone, Thou must save, and thou alone. Nothing in my hand I hring ; Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, come to thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Vile, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die. While I draw this fleeting hreath, When... | |
| Lewis Gaylord Clark - 1852 - 388 pągines
...could not atone : THOU most save, and Tnou alone ! 11* ' Nothing in my band I bring, Simply to THT cross I cling : Naked, come to THEE for dress, Helpless, look to THEE for grace : Foul, I to the Fountain fly, ~, Wash me, SAVIOUK ! or I die ! ' While I draw this fleeting breath,... | |
| John Charles Ryle - 1852 - 372 pągines
...not. Think not to make yourself ready. Go and say to Him, in the words of that beautiful hymn, — " Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, flee to thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace." There is not a brick nor a stone laid in... | |
| 1852 - 776 pągines
...repeated to me a verse^of a hymn she had learned at the Sunday school as expressive of her feelings. " Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, look to thee for dress ; Helpless, flee to thee for grace." In our "after conversations she dwelt much... | |
| Christians - 1853 - 510 pągines
...no respite know, Could my tears for ever flow, All for sin could not atone, Thou must save, and Thou alone. 3 Nothing in my hand I bring ; Simply to thy...Thee for dress ; Helpless, look to Thee for grace ; Hungry, thirsty, still I flee, All-sufficient Lord, to Thee. 4 While I draw this fleeting breath,... | |
| Frederic Henry Hedge, Frederic Dan Huntington - 1853 - 674 pągines
...respite know, Could my tears for ever flow, All for sin could not atone ; Thou must save, and thon alone ! 3 Nothing in my hand I bring ; Simply to thy...thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Foul, I to thy fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die ! 4 Whilst I draw this fleeting breath,... | |
| London metrop. tabernacle - 1881 - 654 pągines
...also he could, in self-renouncing faith and love, follow the current of the poet's thoughts : — " Nothing in my hand I bring : Simply to thy cross I...thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Foul, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die." His journey after this was short, but... | |
| John Henry Paul Reumann - 1968 - 568 pągines
...community, and that none of them go back to Jesus himself. 66. Cf. such hymns as AM Toplady's "Rock of Ages" ("Nothing in my hand I bring, / Simply to thy Cross I cling; / Naked, come to thee for dress; . . . When I soar to worlds unknown, / See thee on thy judgment throne, / Rock of Ages, cleft for me,... | |
| Canterbury Press - 1989 - 540 pągines
...respite know, Could my tears for ever flow, All for sin could not atone; Thou must save, and thou alone. Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy cross I...thee for dress; Helpless, look to thee for grace; Foul, I to the fountain fly; Wash me, Saviour, or I die. While I draw this fleeting breath, When mine... | |
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