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:
"It is finished!" yes, indeed,
Finished every jot:
Sinner, this is all you need -
Tell me, is it not?

Weary, working, burdened one,
Wherefore toil you so?
Cease your doing; all was done
Long, long ago.
"It is finished!" yes, indeed,
Finished every jot:
Sinner, this is all you need -
Tell me, is it not?

Till to Jesus' work you cling
By a simple faith,
"Doing" is a deadly thing -
"Doing" ends in death.
"It is finished!" yes, indeed,
Finished every jot:
Sinner, this is all you need -
Tell me, is it not?

Cast your deadly "doing" down -
Down at Jesus' feet;
Stand in Him, in Him alone,
Gloriously complete.
"It is finished!" yes, indeed,
Finished every jot:
Sinner, this is all you need -
Tell me, is it not?