How precious is the blood
How costly was the price
How marvelous the mercy of Jesus Christ
How precious is the Stone
Rejected by the world
Chosen by the Father
He's my Cornerstone
Glory to the Lamb who took my hand
When I was a stranger
Glory to the Lamb
The blood He shed has made me perfect
In His sight
Glory to the Lamb who died and rose again
Exalted Savior, forever praised
How fearful is my heart
How prone to wandering
How desperately I need Your blood to cover me
Yet I have been redeemed
Not in part, but totally
Death has lost its victory
I'm forever free!
Glory to the Lamb who took my hand
When I was a stranger
Glory to the Lamb
The blood He shed has made me perfect
In His sight
Glory to the Lamb who died and rose again
Exalted Savior, forever praised
All honor, all glory, all praise is Yours!
Glory to the Lamb who took my hand
When I was a stranger
Glory to the Lamb
The blood He shed has made me perfect
In His sight
Glory to the Lamb who died and rose again
Exalted Savior, forever praised