✝️👰🏻‍♀️👧🏻👧🏻👦🏻 Believer, Husband, Father Not the labors of my hands Can fulfill Thy law's commands; Could my zeal no respite know, Could my tears forever flow, All for sin could not atone - Thou must save, and Thou alone. Nothing in my hands I bring — Simply to Thy cross I cling; Naked come to Thee for dress - Helpless look to Thee for grace; Foul, I to thy fountain fly - Wash me, Saviour, or I die!