When I think of all my faults and my failures
When I consider all the times I've let God down
I am humbled by hte grace He has extended
I'm amazed at the mercy I have found
I could never earn His love on my own
Yet every time I come before His throne
Chorus:
I stand redeemed by the blood of the Lamb
I stand redeemed before the great I am
When He looks at me, I sees the nail scarred hands
That bought my liberty
I stand redeemed
Even at my best I am unworthy
I have nothing precious i can give
A broken life is all I have to offer
And yet it's a priceless gift to Him
The bitter mark of sin will never fade away
But i can come before Him unashamed
*repeat Chorus
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