I am not told to labor, To put away my sin; So foolish, weak and helpless, I never could begin; But, blessed truth, I know it, Though ruined by the fall, Christ has my soul redeemèd - Yes, Christ has done it all! I have not now to seek Him, In love He sought for me, When far from Him I wandered In sin and misery; He oped my ears, and gave me To listen to His call; He sought me and He found me - Yes, Christ has done it all! And now I cannot please Him In aught I say or do, Unless He daily help me His glory to pursue; Still helpless, and still feeble, On His strong arm I fall, My strength in pressing onward - Yes, Christ must do it all! And when in heavenly glory My ransomed soul shall be, From sin and all pollution Forever, ever free; I'll cast my crown before Him, And loud His grace extol - "Thou hast Thyself redeemed me; Yes, Thou hast done it all!"