Augustus Toplady

“ Could my zeal no respite know,
Could my tears for ever flow,
All for sin could not atone,
Thou must save, and Thou alone,
Nothing in my hand I bring,
Simply to thy cross I cling;
Naked, come to Thee for dress ”

“ Rock of ages cleft for me,
Let me hide myself in Thee;
Let the water and blood,
From thy riven side which flow'd,
Be of sin the double cure,
Cleanse me from its guilt and power. ”