Not What My Hands Have Done

Not what my hands have done Can save my guilty soul; Not what my toiling flesh has borne Can make my spirit whole. Not what I feel or do Can give me peace with God; Not all my prayers and sighs and tears Can bear my awful load. Thy work alone, O Christ, Can ease this...

Come, Ye Sinners, Poor and Wretched

Come, ye sinners, poor and wretched, Weak and wounded, sick and sore; Jesus ready stands to save you, Full of pity joined with pow’r: He is able, He is able, He is able, He is willing; doubt no more; He is willing; doubt no more. Come, ye needy, come and...