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,
“Doing Is A Deadly Thing—
“Doing Ends In Death.

Cast Your Deadly
Doing Down —
Down At Jesus’ Feet;
Stand In Him, In Him Alone,
Gloriously Complete.