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Naught of merit or of price
Remains to justice due;
Jesus died, and paid it all—
Yes, all that I did owe.
CHORUS
Jesus paid it all,
All the debt I owed;
Jesus died and paid it all,
Yes, all the debt I owed.
When he from his lofty throne
Stooped down to do and die,
Ev'rything was fully done;
"'Tis finished" was his cry.
Weary not, O toiling one,
Whate'er thy conflict be;
Work for him with cheerful heart,
Who suffered all for thee.
Bring a willing sacrifice,
Thy soul, to Jesus' feet;
Stand in him, in him alone,
All glorious and complete.