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To thee I offer up. Thou wast given to redeem My soul from all iniquity. Friend of sinners, spotless Lamb, Thy blood was shed for me.

3 Nothing have I, Lord, to pay, Nor can thy grace procure, Empty send me not away, For I, thou know’st, am poor. Dust and ashes is my name, My all is sin and misery. Friend of sinners, spotless Lamb, Thy blood was shed for me. CHARLES WESLEY 1707

99 Salvation by Christ

Ps. 62. 6, 7; Isa. 12. 5

7s J. Adams

Blessed Jesus! thee we sing; Thou of life, the eternal spring; Thou art worthy, thou alone; Thou the Rock and Corner-Stone.

2 ’Tis from thee salvation flows; This the ransomed sinner knows. Thou, O Christ, art all his plea, When he sees his poverty.

3 None shall glory in thy sight Of their labours e’er so bright; All who are taught by thee shall know, Living faith from God must flow.