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Not What These Hands Have Done
{ Not What These Hands Have Done BOYLSTON-Lowell Mason IOWA-Amzi Chapin ST. BRIDE-Samuel Howard Not What These Hands Have Done } Not what these hands have done, Can save this guilty soul; Not what this toiling flesh has borne, Can make my spirit whole. Chorus Thy work alone, my Saviour, Can ease this weight of sin; Thy blood alone, O Lamb of God, Can give me peace within. Not what I feel or do, Can give me peace with God; Not all my pray'rs, nor sigh, nor tears, Can ease my awful load. Thy love to me, O God, Not mine, O Lord, to Thee, Can rid me of this dark unrest, And set my spirit free. No other work save Thine, No meaner blood, will do; No strength, save that which is divine, Can bear me safely through. I praise the God of grace, I trust His love and might; He calls me His, I call Him mine; My God, my joy my light! |