Nothing Either Great or Small

Nothing either great or small
Nothing sinner, no
Jesus died to pay it all
Ever long ago

When he from his lofty throne
Stooped to do and die
Everything was fully done
Hearken to his cry!

And rest in the hands of the Savior,
Rest in Him
Rest in the grace of his labor,
Rest in Him

Weary working burdened one,
Wherefore toil you so?
Cease your doing; all was done,
Ever long ago

Till to Jesus' work you cling
By a simple faith,
Doing is a deadly thing,
But by His work, we're saved

So rest in the hands of the Savior,
Rest in Him
Oh rest in the grace of his labor,
Rest in Him!

It is finished, yes indeed
Finished we were bought
Sinners, this is all we need
Tell me, is it not?

We cast our deadly doing down,
Down at Jesus' feet
Stand in Him and Him alone,
Gloriously complete!

And rest in the hands of the Savior,
Rest in Him
Rest in the grace of His labor,
Rest in Him...

Rest in the hands of the Savior,
Rest in Him
Rest in the grace of His labor,
Rest in Him