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Nothing Can I Boast In At God’s perfect timing, Christ died for fallen Man. He wore a crown of thorns, Nails driven thr

Nothing Can I Boast In At God’s perfect timing, Christ died for fallen Man. He wore a crown of thorns, Nails driven through His hands. Christ willingly endured it, To death He chose to go. He broke His body for us, Shed blood to make us whole. © 1996 Words by Bryson Smith

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Nothing Can I Boast In At God’s perfect timing, Christ died for fallen Man. He wore a crown of thorns, Nails driven thr

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  1. Nothing Can I Boast In At God’s perfect timing, Christ died for fallen Man. He wore a crown of thorns, Nails driven through His hands. Christ willingly endured it, To death He chose to go. He broke His body for us, Shed blood to make us whole. © 1996 Words by Bryson Smith Music by Philip Percival Plainsong Music/Emu Music Australia Inc.

  2. Nothing can I boast in, My life is scarred with sin. My works are filthy rags, No merit can I bring. Yet mercy filled Christ’s heart, Love took Him to the tree. It’s grace alone which saves me; Christ’s blood that sets me free. © 1996 Words by Bryson Smith Music by Philip Percival Plainsong Music/Emu Music Australia Inc.

  3. So if I am to boast, I’ll speak of my disgrace. For my weak self, displays The power of God’s grace. Christ’s Spirit works within me, In weakness He is strong. So I look to my Saviour To safely bring me home. © 1996 Words by Bryson Smith Music by Philip Percival Plainsong Music/Emu Music Australia Inc.

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