Nothing in my hand I bring; Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, come to thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Foul, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die. In Excelsis - Pàgina 2981897 - 711 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| William Barclay - 2008 - 360 pàgines
...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...I to the fountain fly; Wash me, Saviour, or I die. For him, the essential point was not what we could do for God, but what God had done for us. 'But',... | |
| Henry Thiel (Jr.) - 2008 - 170 pàgines
...respite know, could my tears forever 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 grace; Foul, I to the fountain fly; wash me, Savior, or I die. While I draw this fleeting breath, when mine eyelids close in death, When I soar... | |
| John Phillips - 218 pàgines
...trusting. Abel would speak words such as those we find in Augustus Toplady's old hymn, "Rock of Ages": Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to Thy cross I...Thee for grace; Foul, I to the fountain fly; Wash me, Savior, or I die.1 "Nonsense!" said Cain. Salvation has to be earned. We have to work for it; we have... | |
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