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Not What My Hands Have Done

Not What My Hands Have Done. Horatius Bonar, 1861; alt. LEOMINISTER Trinity Hymnal #461 CCLI #977558. Not what my hands have done can save my guilt-y soul; Not what my toil-ing flesh has borne can make my spir-it whole. Not what I feel or do can give me peace with God;

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Not What My Hands Have Done

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  1. Not What My Hands Have Done Horatius Bonar, 1861; alt. LEOMINISTER Trinity Hymnal #461 CCLI #977558

  2. Not what my hands have done can save my guilt-y soul; Not what my toil-ing flesh has borne can make my spir-it whole. Not what I feel or do can give me peace with God; Not all my prayers and sighs and tears can bear my aw-ful load.

  3. Thy work a-lone, O Christ, can ease this weight of sin; Thy blood a-lone, O Lamb of God, can give me peace with-in. Thy love to me, O God, not mine, O Lord, to Thee, Can rid me of this dark un-rest, And set my spir-it free.

  4. Thy Grace a-lone, O god, To me can par-don speak; Thy pow’r a-lone, O Son of God, Can this sore bond-age break; No other work, save thine, no oth-er blood will do; No strength, save that which is divine, Can bear me safe-ly through.

  5. I bless the Christ of God; I rest on love di-vine; And with un-fal-t’ring lip and heart I call this Sav-ior mine. His cross dis-pels each doubt; I bur-y in His tomb Each thought of un-be-lief and fear, each lin-g’ring shade of gloom.

  6. I praise the God of grace; I trust His truth and might; He calls me His, I call Him mine, My God, my joy and light. ’Tis He Who saveth me, and freely pardon gives; I love be-cause He lov-eth me, I live be-cause He lives.

  7. CCLI 977558

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