A D A Rock of Ages, cleft for me, A E A Let me hide myself in Thee; E A Let the water and the blood E A From Thy wounded side which flowed, A D A Be of sin the double cure; A E A Save from wrath and make me pure. Not the labors of my hands Can fulfill Thy law's demands; Could my zeal no respite know, Could my tears forever flow, All for sin could not atone; Thou must save, and Thou alone. Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to the cross I cling; Naked, come to Thee for dress; Helpless, look to Thee for grace; Foul, I to the fountain fly; Wash me, Savior, or I die. While I draw this fleeting breath, When mine eyes shall close in death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See Thee on Thy judgment throne, Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee.
See also: Rommel Guevarra - Ikaw Lamang |
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