 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.  Hymns of the Church Militant - Side 1701862 - 640 siderUten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | Charles Jerram - 1823 - 238 sider
...in the last conflict with death, and who also made an effort to repeat almost every word after me; While I draw this fleeting breath ! When my eye-strings...death ! When I soar to worlds unknown, See thee, on thy judgment throne : Rock of ages ! rent for me, Let me hide myself in thee ! During the whole of... | |
 | 1864 - 346 sider
...hours before the end, at the last moment, she, with gathered strength, broke out into singing, — " Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy cross I...thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Black, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die. " While I draw this fleeting breath, When... | |
 | S B Haslam - 1824 - 658 sider
...Could my tears for ever flow, — AH — for sin could not atone ; Thou must save, and them alone ! 3 Nothing in my hand I bring, ; Simply to thy cross...thee for dress ; ' Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Black, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die ! 4 While I draw this fleeting breath,... | |
 | 1824 - 636 sider
...know, Could my tears 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...thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Vile, I to the fountain fly : Wash me, Saviour, or 1 die ! ' if 4 While I draw this fleeting breath,... | |
 | 1868 - 346 sider
...only that which was my duty to do;'* or, in the words of one of our hymns — " Nothing in my hands I bring, Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, come to...thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Black, I to the fountain fly — Wash me, Saviour, or 1 die: and I am, as you say, rejoiced to hear... | |
 | Augustus Toplady - 1825 - 496 sider
...know, Could my tears 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...I to the fountain fly, Wash me, Saviour, or I die. 4 While I draw this fleeting breath, While my eye-strings break in death ; When I soar to worlds unknown,... | |
 | Select poetry - 1825 - 182 sider
...know, Could my tears for ever flow, All for sin could not atone : Thou must save, and Thou alone I Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to Thy cross I...Thee for dress : Helpless, look to Thee for grace Vile, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die. While I draw this fleeting breath, When my... | |
 | 1825 - 232 sider
...fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die ! 3 Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy Cross I cling: While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eye-strings...death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See thee on thy judgment-throne. Rock of Ages! cleft for me, Let me hide myself in thee ! HYMN XV. 1 WHEN gath'ring... | |
 | Robert Taylor Hunt - 1825 - 382 sider
...Helpless, look to thee for grace: Black, Ito thy fountain fly; Wash me, Saviour, or I die ! While 1 draw this fleeting breath, When my eye-strings break...death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See thee on thy judgment throne, Rock of ages, shelter me ! Let me hide myself in thee. 1X2 ffMMffMMff Bradley... | |
 | 1859 - 632 sider
...Jesus precious to us now ? is He our only hope ? is the language of our heart like that of the poet ? " Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy cross I...to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die." If so, Jesus is ours, and He is glorified in our salvation ; and when Christ, who is our life, shall... | |
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