I hear the Savior say, Thy strength indeed is small; Child of weakness, watch 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 power 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.
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 Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow
O Praise the one who paid my debt And raised this life up from the dead O Praise the one who paid my debt And raised this life up from the dead O Praise the one who paid my debt And raised this life up from the dead O Praise the one who paid my debt And raised this life up from the dead O Praise the one who paid my debt And raised this life up from the dead
Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow He washed it white as snow
