Nothing either great or small —
Nothing, sinner, no;
Jesus did it, did it all,
Long, long ago.
“It is finished! “yes, indeed,
Finished every jot:
Sinner, this is all you need —
Tell me, is it not?
When He, from His lofty throne,
Stooped to do and die.
Everything was fully done:
Hearken to His cry.
Weary, working, burdened one,
Wherefore toil you so?
Cease your doing; all was done
Long, long ago.
Till to Jesus' work you cling
By a simple faith,
44 Doing “is a deadly thing —
44 Doing “ends in death.
“It is finished! “yes, indeed,
Finished every jot:
Sinner, this is all you need —
Tell me, is it not?
When He, from His lofty throne,
Stooped to do and die.
Everything was fully done:
Hearken to His cry.
Weary, working, burdened one,
Wherefore toil you so?
Cease your doing; all was done
Long, long ago.
Cast your deadly “doing “down —
Down at Jesus' feet;
Stand in Him, in Him alone,
Gloriously complete.
“It is finished! “yes, indeed,
Finished every jot:
Sinner, this is all you need —
Tell me, is it not?
When He, from His lofty throne,
Stooped to do and die.
Everything was fully done:
Hearken to His cry.
Weary, working, burdened one,
Wherefore toil you so?
Cease your doing; all was done
Long, long ago.