Saturday, April 19, 2014

Simply To The Cross I Cling

Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
let me hide myself in Thee;
Let the water and the blood,
From thy wounded side which flowed,
Be of sin the double cure,
Save from wrath and make me pure.

Not the labors of my hands
Can fulfill thy law's demands;
These for sin could not atone;
Thou must save, and Thou alone:
In my hand no price I bring,
Simply to Thy cross I cling.

Rock of Ages, Cleft for Me
 Augustus M. Toplady, 1740-1778

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