Misc Praise Songs - Jesus paid it all
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GI hear the Savior say,
D"Thy strength indeeGd is small,
CChild of weakness, watch and pray,
GFind in MDe thineG all in all.
GJesus paid it all,
DAll to Him I owe,
GSin hath G/Bleft a crimson Cstain,
GHe washed Dit white Gas snow.
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I hear the Savior say,
D“Thy strength indeeGd is small;
CChild of weakness, watch and pray,
GFind in MDe thineG all in all.”
GJesus paid it all,
DAll to Him I owe;
GSin had lG/Beft a crimson sCtain,
GHe washed Dit white Gas snow.
GLord, now indeed I find
DThy pow’r, and ThinGe alone,
CCan change the leper’s spots
GAnd melt Dthe heaGrt of stone.
GJesus paid it all,
DAll to Him I owe;
GSin had lG/Beft a crimson sCtain,
GHe washed Dit white Gas snow.
GFor nothing good have I
DWhereby Thy grace tGo claim;
CI’ll wash my garments white
GIn the blDood of GCalv’ry’s Lamb.
GJesus paid it all,
DAll to Him I owe;
GSin had lG/Beft a crimson sCtain,
GHe washed Dit white Gas snow.
GAnd when before the throne,
DI stand in Him compGlete;
C"Jesus died my soul to save,"
GMy lips sDhall stGill repeat.
GJesus paid it all,
DAll to Him I owe;
GSin had lG/Beft a crimson sCtain,
GHe washed Dit white Gas snow.
GI hear the Savior say,
D“Thy strength indeed is small;
GChild of G/Bweakness, watchC and pray,
GFind in MeD thine alGl in all.”
GJesus paid it all,
DAll to Him I owe; G
CSin had left a crimson stain,
GHe washedD it whiGte as snow.
GFor nothing good have I
DWhereby Thy grace to claim;
GI’ll washG/B my garments whCite
GIn the bloDod of CalGv’ry’s Lamb.
GJesus paid it all,
DAll to Him I owe; G
CSin had left a crimson stain,
GHe washedD it whiGte as snow.
GAnd now complete in Him,
DMy robe, His righteousness,
GClose sheG/Bltered ’neath HCis side,
GI am divinDely blestG.
GJesus paid it all,
DAll to Him I owe; G
CSin had left a crimson stain,
GHe washedD it whiGte as snow.
GLord, now indeed I find
DThy pow’r, and Thine alone,
GCan changG/Be the leper’s sCpots
GAnd melt tDhe heart Gof stone.
GJesus paid it all,
DAll to Him I owe; G
CSin had left a crimson stain,
GHe washedD it whiGte as snow.
GWhen from my dying bed
DMy ransomed soul shall rise,
G“Jesus diG/Bed my soul to sCave,”
GShall rendD the vaulGted skies.
GJesus paid it all,
DAll to Him I owe; G
CSin had left a crimson stain,
GHe washedD it whiGte as snow.
GAnd when before the throne
DI stand in Him complete,
GI’ll lay G/Bmy trophies dowCn,
GAll down aDt Jesus’ Gfeet.
GJesus paid it all,
DAll to Him I owe,
GSin hath G/Bleft a crimson Cstain,
GHe washed Dit white Gas snow.