| 1846 - 224 σελίδες
...which flowed, Be of sin the double cure ; Cleanse me from its guilt and power. 2 Nothing ;n my hand I bring ; Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, come...thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Foul, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die. 3 While I draw this fleeting breath, When... | |
| 1847 - 624 σελίδες
...sinner's djing friend." And also those no less expressive lines of Toplady :— "Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, come to...Black, I to the fountain fly, Wash me, Saviour, or I die." At one time, speaking of good works, she said, " I feel my works, even the best of them, are... | |
| Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. - 1847 - 482 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 ; Vile, I to the fountain fly, Wash me, Saviour, or I die. 4 While I draw this fleeting breath, When... | |
| 1848 - 876 σελίδες
...for ever 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...Black, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die I" Claremant-Street, Shrewsbury. JAMES SMITH. Warratibes, THE LICENTIOUS OFFICER. For some time,... | |
| Thomas Reed - 1848 - 286 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...Thee for dress ; Helpless, look to Thee for grace ; Foul, I to the fountain fly, Wash me, SAVIOUR, or I die. 4 Whilst I draw this fleeting breath, When... | |
| David Creamer - 1848 - 488 σελίδες
...which flow'd, Be of sin the double cure ; Cleanse me from its guilt and power ! " Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, come to thee for dress ; Helpless, look to theefor grace ; Foul, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die I " While I draw this fleeting... | |
| 1849 - 698 σελίδες
...Rock of Ages :' when he came to the third verse, she clasped her hands together, and exclaimed : — L Nothing in my hands I bring, . Simply to thy Cross...grace ; Black, I to the fountain fly — WASH ME, WASH ME, Saviour, or I dic !' " Then father went on reading till he came to the fourth line, fourth... | |
| Words - 1849 - 164 σελίδες
...for ever 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...Black, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die ! While I draw this fleeting breath, When my heart-strings break in death, When I soar to worlds... | |
| Anne Wright - 1849 - 216 σελίδες
...which flowed, Be of sin the double cure ; Cleanse me from its guilt and power ? Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, come to...thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; p Rev. xx. 11, 13. 5 John v. 24— 29. r Rev. xxi. 21 — 27. Q3 Fool, I to the fountain fly : Wash... | |
| Christopher Newman Hall - 1849 - 232 σελίδες
...interest. Most fully did he respond to the sentiment of the third verse — ' In my hand no price I bring, Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, come to...Thee for dress, Helpless, look to thee for grace, Leprous, to the fountain fly, Wash me, Saviour, or I die.' And the last verse was felt to be especially... | |
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