Hymn 52 - Jesus Paid It All

I hear the Saviour say,

“Thy strength indeed is small,

Child of weakness, watch and pray,

Find in me thine all in all.”

Lord, now indeed I find

Thy power, and Thine alone,

Can change the leper’s spots,

And melt the heart of stone.

For nothing good have I

Whereby Thy grace to claim –

I’ll wash my garments white

In the blood of Calvary’s Lamb.

When from my dying bed

My ransomed soul shall rise,

“Jesus died my soul to save,”

Shall rend the vaulted skies.

And when before the throne

I stand in Him complete,

I’ll lay my trophies down,

All down at Jesus’ feet.

REFRAIN

Jesus paid it all,

All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,

He washed it white as snow.