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.
–Augustus Montague Toplady
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.
–Augustus Montague Toplady
Categories: Gospel · Jesus Christ
Tagged: Augustus Montague Toplady, hymn, salvation
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