"Did we in our own strength confide,
Our striving would be losing."
"Be Thou my vision, O Lord of my heart,
Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art..."
"There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's veins,
And sinners plunged beneath that flood, lose all their guilty stains."
"I hear the Saviour say,
'Thy strength indeed is small,
Child of weakness, watch and pray,
Fing in Me thine all and all."
"May I reach heaven's joys, O bright heaven's sun!"
"Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe,
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow."
"Oh Love that wilt not let me go,
I rest my weary sould in Thee."
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