Nor silver nor gold hath obtained my redemption;
No riches of earth could have saved my poor soul.
The blood of the cross is my only foundation;
The death of my Savior now maketh me whole.
I am redeemed
but not with silver;
I am bought
but not with gold;
Bought with a price—the blood of Jesus
Precious price of love untold.
The guilt on my conscience too heavy had grown.
The death of my Savior I only can own.
The holy commandment forbade me draw near.
The death of my Savior removeth my fear.
The way to God’s kingdom could not thus be bought.
The death of my Savior redemption hath wrought.
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