Fellowship Hall

I hear the Savior say,"Thy strength indeed is small, Child of weakness warch and pray, Find in Me thine all in all."

Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow.

Lord, now indeed I find Thy pow'r, and Thine alone, Can change the leper's spots, And melt the heart of stone.

Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow.

For nothing good have I, Whereby Thy grace to claim-I'll wash my garments white In the blood of Calvary's Lamb.

Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow.

And when, before the throne, I stand in Him complete, "Jesus died my soul to save," My lips shall still repeat.

Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow.