The searching
eye of God has seen
And found out
the iniquity
That separates
us far between
His righteousness
eternally.
In view of this,
who would have dreamed
That Christ
would stand up in our place
And die for us
whom He redeemed,
So He might
clear us by His grace?
The riches of
this troubled earth
Are left behind
with our last breath,
Which neither
clear us by their worth
Nor ransom us at
last from death.
Receive our
thanks, Lord Jesus Christ,
For clearing us
upon Your cross
When You were
thereby sacrificed
To purge our
sins away as dross.
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