In the cross of Christ I rest
In his bloodand nothing less
Washed in red to become white
By his blood I'm justified
To the cross of Christ I look
To the one whom God forsook
There alone I rest my plea
That his blood was shed for me
Oh, it's an anchor for my soul
Oh, in the cross is all my hope
Glory to the King
Praise to him we sing, we sing, we sing
To the cross of Christ I run
When by guilt I'm overcome
Trusting in his finished work
That on him my sins were put
On the cross of Christ I died
With him I was crucified
So in him I will be raised
Saved from judgment on that day
Oh, it's an anchor for my soul
Oh, in the cross is all my hope
Glory to the King
Praise to him we sing, we sing, we sing
On the cross of Christ I stand
None can take me from his hand
Chosen, called, and justified
One day to be glorified
For the cross of Christ I give
All for which I have to live
To my death, Lord, I would go
To walk on this bloodstaine droad
Oh, it's an anchor for my soul
Oh, in the cross is all my hope
Glory to the King
Praise to him we sing, we sing, we sing
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