In a low dungeon, hope we had none

In a low dungeon

hope we had none;

Tried to believe

but faith didn’t come;

God

our sky clearing

Jesus appearing

We by God were transfused!

We by God were transfused!

Propitiation made by the blood

Jesus’ redemption bought us for God!

No condemnation

justification!

We have peace toward God!

We have peace toward God!

Born into Adam

dying we were;

We had a sickness no one could cure.

God

His Son sending

old Adam ending;

He is dead

we are free!

He is dead

we are free!

Now we’re rejoicing

standing in grace

Oh hallelujah! Sin is erased!

God

in us flowing

in our hearts growing

We are saved in His life!

We are saved in His life!