118. 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.”

CHORUS
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.

Since nothing good have I,
Whereby thy grace to claim;
I’ll wash my garments white,
In the blood of Calvary’s Lamb.

And when before the throne,
I stand in him complete;
I’ll lay trophies down,
All down at Jesus’ feet.