Just as Thou Art, Without One Trace CONFIDENCE—G. B. Chamberlain Just as Thou Art, Without One Trace 1 Just as Thou art, without one trace Of love, or joy, or inward grace, Or meekness for the heavenly place, O guilty sinner, come. 2 Thy sins I bore on Calvary’s tree; The stripes, thy due, were laid on Me; That peace and pardon might be free; O wretched sinner, come. 3 Come, leave thy burden at the cross, Count all thy gains but empty dross: My grace repays all earthly loss; O needy sinner,