INTRO: I come before You Lord to give Praises from unworthy lips So nothing in my hands I bring It?s only to the cross I cling - I cling G No one but You Lord, no one but You G No one but You Lord Can love the way You do Has loved the way You do Augustus M Toplady Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee; Let the water and the blood, From Thy wounded side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure; Save from wrath and make me pure.