A Song for Sunday.

March 18, 2013 § Leave a comment

As we sang this song to close out our worship this morning, I teared up at the wonderful truth in these lyrics. Jesus did pay it all. I have always believed that; but His astounding grace to me, someone who absolutely does not deserve any sort of forgiveness or love from someone I once put to death, is simply amazing.

My heart
sings
for gladness
today,
because
Jesus paid it all.

I hear the Savior say,
“Thy strength indeed is small;
Child of weakness, watch and pray,
Find in Me thine all in all.”

For nothing good have I
Whereby Thy grace to claim;
I’ll wash my garments white
In the blood of Calv’ry’s Lamb.

And now complete in Him,
My robe, His righteousness,
Close sheltered ’neath His side,
I am divinely blest.

Lord, now indeed I find
Thy pow’r, and Thine alone,
Can change the leper’s spots
And melt the heart of stone.

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.

For Jesus paid it all; all to Him I owe.
Sin had left a crimson stain;

But He
washed me
white
as
snow.

HannahBeth

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