Thomas A. Dorsey
Precious Lord take my hand Lead me on let me stand I am tired I am weak I am worn Through the storm through the night Le...
George Bennard
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross The emblem of suffering and shame And I love that old cross where the deare...
Edward Mote
My hope is built on nothing less Than Jesus' blood and righteousness I dare not trust the sweetest frame But wholly lean...
William Cowper
There is a fountain filled with blood Drawn from Immanuel's veins And sinners plunged beneath that flood Lose all their ...