“I looked to Jesus in my sin,
My woe and want confessing;
Undone and lost, I came to Him,
I sought and found a blessing.
I looked to Jesus on the cross,
For me I saw Him dying;
God’s Word believed—that all my sins
Were there upon Him lying.
I looked to Jesus there on high,
From death up-raised to glory;
I trusted in His power to save,
Believed the old, old story.
Now one with Christ, I find my peace
In Him to be abiding;
And in His love for all my need,
In childlike faith confiding.”
El Nathan
ML 11/07/1965