He is my light, my strength, my song.
This cornerstone, this solid ground
Firm through the fiercest drought and storm
My comforter, my all in all
Here in the love of Christ I stand
In Christ alone, who took on flesh
Fullness of God in helpless fame
This gift of love and righteousness
Till on that cross, as Jesus died
The wrath of God was satisfied
For every sin on Him was laid
Here in the death of Christ I
There in the ground His body lay
Light of the world by darkness slain
Then bursting forth in glorious day,
Up from the grave He rose again.
And as He stands in victory,
Sin's curse has lost its grip on me.
For I am His and He is mine,
Bought with the precious blood
No guilt in life, no fear in death
This is the power of Christ
From life's first cry till final breath
Jesus commands my des tiny
No power of hell, no scheme of man
Can ever pluck me from His hand
Till He returns or calls me home
Here in the power of Christ I stand
Till He returns or calls me home
Here in the power of Christ
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