I hear the Saviour say,
“Thy strength indeed is small,
Child of weakness, watch and pray,
Find in me thine all in all.”
RefrainJesus 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.
For nothing good have I
Whereby thy grace to claim—
I will wash my garments white
In the blood of Calvary’s lamb.
And when, before the throne,
I stand in him complete,
“Jesus died my soul to save,”
My lips shall still repeat.—Elvina M. Hall