All that we were – our sin, our guilt, Our death – was all our own; All that we are we owe to Thee, Thou God of grace, alone. Thy mercy found us in our sin, And taught us to believe; Then, in...
peace
Tony PearceO Blessed Lord!
Lord! while our souls in faith reposeUpon Thy precious blood,Peace, like an even river, flowsAnd mercy, like a flood.Mary Peters, 1813-56
