I hear the Savior say,

Thy strength indeed is small;

Child of weakness, watch and pray,

Find in Me thine all in all.

Jesus paid it all,

All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,

He washed it white as snow.

Lord, now indeed I find

Thy power and Thine alone,

Can change the leper’s spots

and melt the heart of stone.

Jesus paid it all,

All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,

He washed it white as snow.

And when before the throne

I stand in Him complete,

Jesus died my soul to save,

my lips shall still repeat

Jesus paid it all,

All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,

He washed it white as snow

Sin had left a crimson stain,

He washed it white as snow

O Praise the one who paid my debt

And raised this life up from the dead

O Praise the one who paid my debt

And raised this life up from the dead

O Praise the one who paid my debt

And raised this life up from the dead

O Praise the one who paid my debt

And raised this life up from the dead

O Praise the one who paid my debt

And raised this life up from the dead

Jesus paid it all,

All to Him I owe;

Sin had left a crimson stain,

He washed it white as snow

Sin had left a crimson stain,

He washed it white as snow

He washed it white as snow