| Henry Kemp Richardson - 1851 - 364 pàgines
...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 cross I...I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die ! 4 While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eye lids close in death, When I soar to worlds unknown,... | |
| Ramsgate Broad street ch - 1851 - 170 pàgines
...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 cross I...to thee for dress, Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Black ! I to the fountain fly, Wash me, Saviour, or I die ! 4 While I draw this fleeting breath,... | |
| 1851 - 526 pàgines
...unbelief. That righteousness is beyond all price, and cannot be bestowed, but as a free donation. *' Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy cross I...to thee for dress, Helpless, look to thee for grace !" Dwell on these lines, and throw your 'hole soul into them by fervent prayer. The hymn may be known... | |
| Alfred Lennox (fict.name.) - 1851 - 214 pàgines
...wisdom and righteousness, sanctification and redemption, and knowing all this, Agnes, I can say,— " Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy cross I...thee for dress, Helpless, look to thee for grace, Vile, I to the fountain fly, Wash me, Saviour, or I die !" "But, Agnes, I thought that you could see... | |
| Lewis Gaylord Clark - 1852 - 350 pàgines
...know, Could my tears forever flow, All for sin could not atone : THOU must save, and THOU alone 1 1 Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to THY cross I...die ! ' While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyes are closed in death, When I soar to worlds unknown, To meet THEE on THY judgment throne, EOCK... | |
| 1852 - 196 pàgines
...of my hands, Can fulfil thy law's demands ; Could my zeal no respite know, Could my tears for ever flow, All for sin could not atone ! Thou must save,...thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; To the cleansing fountain fly, Wash me, Saviour, or I die ! 20 ANGRY WORDS. While I draw this fleeting... | |
| Jacob Ley - 1852 - 132 pàgines
...labours of my hands Can fulfil Thy law's demands ; Could my zeal no respite know, Could my tears for ever flow, All for sin could not atone ; Thou must save,...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 breath, When... | |
| Augustus Montague Toplady - 1852 - 160 pàgines
...labours of my hands Can fulfil thy law's demands : Could my zeal no respite know, Gould my tears for ever flow, All for sin could not atone, Thou must save,...to thee for dress, Helpless, look to thee for grace t Foul, I to the fountain fl; Wash me. Saviour, or I die. die. While I draw this fleeting breath, When... | |
| Cottage verse, Joseph Jones - 1852 - 296 pàgines
...labours of my hands Can fulfil Thy law's demands : Could my zeal no respite know, Could my tears for ever flow, All for sin could not atone, Thou must save,...to Thee for dress ; Helpless look to Thee for grace ; To the open fountain fly : Wash me Saviour, or I die. While I draw this fleeting breath ; When my... | |
| Willoughby Willey - 1852 - 336 pàgines
...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 cross I...to the fountain fly — Wash me, Saviour, or I die. 4 While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eye-strings break in death ; When I soar to worlds unknown... | |
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