| Intro |
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| VS1 |
| In Christ a lone my hope is found; |
| He is my l ight, my strength, my song; |
| This corner stone, this solid ground |
| Firm through the fiercest drought and storm. |
| What heights of love, what depths of peace, |
| When fears are stilled, when strivings cease... |
| My comfor ter, my all in all |
| Here in the love of Christ I stand... |
| VS2 |
| In Christ a lone, Who took on flesh, |
| Fullness of God in help less babe! |
| This gift of love and righteous ness, |
| Scorned by the ones He came to save. |
| Till on that cross as Jesus died, |
| The wrath of God was satis fied; |
| For ev'ry sin on Him was laid... |
| Here in the death of Christ I live... |
| VS3 |
| There in the ground His body lay, |
| Light of the world by dark ness slain; |
| Then bursting forth in glorious day, |
| Up from the grave He arose 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 of Christ... |
| VS4 |
| No guilt in life, no fear in death |
| This is the pow'r of Christ in me |
| From life's first cry to final breath |
| Jesus co mmands my destiny |
| No pow'r of hell, no scheme of man... |
| Can ever pluck me from His hand... |
| Till He re turns or calls me home |
| Here in the pow'r of Christ I'll stand... |
| Tag |
| Till He re turns or calls me home |
| Here in the pow'r of Christ... |
| I'll stand... |