5 And when before the throne I stand in him complete, I'll lay my trophies down, All down at Jesus' feet. Mrs. Elvina M. Hall. 198 All to Christ I Owe. 6s. _Rev. 22:17._ (479) Come to the blood-stained tree; The Victim bleeding lies; God sets the sinner free, Since Christ, a ransom, dies. 2 The Spirit will apply His blood to cleanse thy stain; Oh, burdened soul, draw nigh, For none can come in vain! 3 Dark though thy guilt appear, And deep its crimson stain, There's boundless mercy here, Oh, do not still disdain. 4 Look not within for peace, Within, there's nought to cheer; Look up, and find release From sin, and self, and fear. 199 What a Wonderful Savior. P.M. _A Complete Atonement._ Christ has for sin atonement made, What a wonderful Savior! We are redeem'd, the price is paid, What a wonderful Savior! Cho.--What a wonderful Savior is Jesus, my Jesus! What a wonderful Savior is Jesus, my Lord! 2 I praise him for the cleansing blood, What a wonderful Savior! That reconciled my soul to God, What a wonderful Savior! 3 He cleansed my heart from all its sin, What a wonderful Savior! And now he reigns and rules therein, What a wonderful Savior! 4 He walks beside me in the way, What a wonderful Savior! And keeps me faithful day by day, What a wonderful Savior! 5 He gives me overcoming power, What a wonderful Savior! And triumph in each conflict hour, What a wonderful Savior! 6 To him I've given all my heart, What a wonderful Savior! The world shall never share a part, What a wonderful Savior! E. A. Hoffman. 200 Wonderful Grace. P.M. _Divine Grace._ 'Tis grace, 'tis grace, 'tis wonderful grace, This great salvation brings; The soul, delivered of its load, In sweetest rapture sings. Cho.--'Tis grace, 'tis grace, Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful grace, 'Tis grace, 'tis grace, Flowing still freely for me. 2 'Tis grace, 'tis grace, 'tis wonderful grace, Which saves the soul from sin, The power of rising evil days, And reigns supreme within. 3 'Tis grace, 'tis grace, 'tis wonderful grace; Its streams are full and free; Are flowing now for all the race, They even flow to me. Rev. W. H. Burrell. 201 Seeking for Me. P.M. _Christ's Atoning Work._ Jesus, my Savior, to Bethlehem came, Born in a manger to sorrow and shame; Oh, it was wonderful, blest be his name, Seeking for me, for me. 2 Jesus, my Savior, on Calvary's tree Paid the great debt, and my soul he set free; Oh, it was wonderful, how could it be? Dying for me, for me. 3 Jesus, my Savior, the same as of old, While I did wander afar from the fold, Gently and long he hath plead with my soul, Calling for me, for me. 4 Jesus, my Savior, shall come from on high; Sweet is the promise as weary years fly; Oh, I shall see him descending the sky, Coming for me, for me. E. E. Hasty