“No condemnation!” precious word!
Consider it
my soul!
Thy sins were all on Jesus laid
His stripes have made thee whole.
In God’s own presence now for us
The Savior doth appear;
The saints
as jewels on His heart
Jesus doth ever bear.
“No condemnation!” O my soul
’Tis God that speaks the word;
Perfect in comeliness art thou
In Christ
the risen Lord.
Teach me
O God
to fix mine eyes
On Christ
the spotless Lamb
So shall I love Thy precious will
And glorify His name.
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