Behold the lamb whose blood was slain
Upon the cross, where death and pain
No longer rules, no longer grips
My soul, but promise eternal bliss
My God, my Savior, hangs on that tree
Thy will be done on calvary
My sin is punished, but not unto me
Thy wrath poured out on my Savior Christ
Absolute justice is satisfied
My God, my Savior, hangs on that tree
The power of Christ made to be gained
In the form of Life my King obtained
The empty grave filled with Thy grace
The curtain torn reveals Thy glorious face
My God, my Savior, my Lord, my King
My soul preserved, my life is bought
The privilege of sons whom God adopts
No power of Hell can remove me
For Christ has won eternal Victory!
My God has saved unworthy me
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