A Sinner Made Whole

There’s a song in my heart that my lips can­not sing

’Tis praise in the high­est to Je­sus my king;

Its mu­sic each mo­ment is thrill­ing my soul

For I was a sin­ner

but Christ made me whole.

A sin­ner made whole! A sin­ner made whole!

The Sav­ior has bought me and ran­somed my soul!

My heart it is sing­ing

the an­them is ring­ing

For I was a sin­ner

but Christ made me whole.

I shall stand one day fault­less and pure by His throne

Transformed from my im­age

con­formed to His own;

Then I shall find words for the song of my soul

For I was a sin­ner

but Christ made me whole.

All the mu­sic of Heav­en

so per­fect and sweet

Will blend with my song just to make it com­plete

Thro’ ag­es un­end­ing the ech­oes will roll

For I was a sin­ner

but Christ made me whole.