Nothing either great or small
Remains for me to do;
Jesus died and paid it all—
Yes
all the debt I owe.
Jesus paid it all
All the debt I owe;
Jesus died
and paid it all—
When He from His lofty throne
Stooped down to do and die
Everything was fully done;
Finished! was His cry.
Weary
working
plodding one!
O
wherefore toil you so?
Cease your doing: All was done
ages long ago.
Till to Jesus’ work you cling
Alone by simple faith
Doing is a deadly thing
All doing ends in death.
Cast your deadly doing down
Down
all at Jesus’ feet;
Stand in Him
in Him alone
All glorious and complete.
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