 | Bryan Chapell - 2003 - 292 σελίδες
...tears forever flow, all for sin could not atone; thou must save, and thou alone. Nothing in my hand I bring, simply to thy cross I cling; naked, come to thee for dress; helpless, look to thee for grace; foul, I to the Fountain fly; wash me, Savior, or I die.5 vation in mind. We rejoice that God made us... | |
 | John Barnett - 2004 - 740 σελίδες
...the Gospel; that is wonderful. The third stanza of the old hymn "Rock of Ages": Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy cross I cling; Naked, come to...for grace, Black, I to the fountain fly; Wash me, Savior, or I die. SECONDLY. JESUS IS THE TRUTH. "He who is true." S He said this in John 17:3 "This... | |
 | Candy Gunther Brown - 2004 - 358 σελίδες
...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 cling; Naked, come to Thee for Dress, Helpless, look to Thee for grace; Foul, I to the fountain fly: Wash me, Saviour, or I die! 4. While I draw this fleeting breath, When... | |
 | Walter Brueggemann - 2004 - 244 σελίδες
...led by Dwight Andrews On 9/11: One Year Later Rock of Ages, deft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee; Naked, come to Thee for dress, Helpless, look to Thee for grace; Be of sin the double cure, Cleanse me from its guilt and power. While I draw this fleeting breath,... | |
 | Ellen Santilli Vaughn - 2005 - 248 σελίδες
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 | Rusty Clark - 2005 - 182 σελίδες
...YKS. UEOIiOK i I I. !' IK;I AI ; Agawam Center Cemetery 765 Nothing in my hand I bring Simply to the cross I cling Naked, come to thee for dress Helpless, look to thee for grace Foul, I to the fountain fly Wash me, Savior, or I die Words: Augustus Toplady, 1776 Music: Thomas Hastings,... | |
 | Charles S. Robinson - 2005 - 620 σελίδες
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 | Virderie B. Kaminska - 2006 - 234 σελίδες
...tears forever flow, All for sin could not atone; Thou must save and thou alone. Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to Thy cross I cling; Naked come to Thee for dress; Helpless - look to Thee for grace; Foul, I to the fountain fly Wash me Savior, or I die! While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyelids... | |
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Nothing in my hand I bring; Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, come to thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Foul, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die. 
