Not What My Hands Have Done #461

Horatius Bonar
George William Martin

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1.Not what my hands have done can save my guilt - y soul; no what my toil - ing
2.work a - lone, O Christ, can ease this weight of sin; thy blood a - lone, O
3.grace a - lone, O God, to me can par - don speak; thy pow'r a - lone, O
4.bless the Christ of God; I rest on loe di - vine; and with un - falt' ring
5.praise the God of grace; I trust his truth and might; he calls me his, I

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flesh has borne can make my spir - it whole. Not what I feel or do can
Lamb of God, can give me peace with - in Thy love to me, O God, not
Son of God, can this sor bond - age break. No oth - er work, save thine, no
lip and heart, I call this Sav - ior mine. His cross dis - pels each doubt; I
call him mine, my God, my joy, my light. 'Tis he who sav - th me, and

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give me peace with God; not all my prayers and
mine, O Lord, to thee, can rid me of this
oth - er blood will do; no strength, save that which
bur - y in his tomb each thought of un - be -
free - ly par - don gives; I love be - cause he

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sighs and tears can bear my aw - ful load. 2.Thy
dark un - rest, and set my spir - it free. 3.Thy
is di - vine, can bear me safe - ly through. 4.I
lief and fear, each lin - g'ring shade of gloom. 5.I
lov - eth me, I live be - cause he lives.