E. M. Hall

P.M.

I HEAR the Savior say,

“Thy strength indeed is small,

Child of weakness, watch and pray,

Find in Me thine all in all.”

Jesus paid it all,

All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,

He washed it white as snow.

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Lord, now indeed I find

Thy power and Thine alone

Can change the leper’s spots

And melt the heart of stone.

3

For nothing good have I

Whereby Thy grace to claim—

I’ll wash my garments white

In the blood of Calvary’s Lamb.

4

And when before the throne

I stand in Him complete,

“Jesus died my soul to save,”

My lips shall still repeat.