So, they who bring their own good deeds,
Or life devoid of blame,
Will find their works accounted weeds,
And all their glory shame.
The beat the human heart can yield,
Is still the fruit of nature’s field.
The sacrifice which Abel brought,
A lamb, its life and blood,
On which he had no labor wrought,
Was well received of God;
So, they who trust in Christ alone
The Lamb who once was slain,
And nature’s purest works disown,
A welcome will obtain;
For God, who knows a sinner’s needs,
Accepts the Lamb in lieu of deeds.