Christ, my sure and only treasure
In awe I stand, that you love this debtor
May I never lose awe and wonder
For the pearl, traded for filth
Christ the true and ever faithful
Can it be so, the one King humbled
I cannot be still when I consider
Ancient of Days in a manger
Oh be still, sinner and know
There is hope for your filthy soul
In the blood of the lamb
Ten thousand strong
I know the night has grips on your heart
But Jesus has conquered Hell and all
A lamb he died and a lion he rose
To win your heart
He has won my heart
Christ the Lord before and after
By which all things hold together
Slain by poor and wretched sinners
Laid in a grave for me
Oh be still, sinner and know
There is hope for your filthy soul
In the blood of the lamb
Ten thousand strong
I know the night has grips on your heart
But Jesus has conquered Hell and all
A lamb he died and a lion he rose
To win your heart
He has won my heart
Christ my only true defeater
As the third day dawned all darkness trembled
Come Hell and grave and kneel, afraid
In awe of Christ, the king
Christ, my only sure salvation
Hung in my stead, my struggle finished
Ransomed for my foolish heart
Forever now it sings
Oh be still, sinner and know
There is hope for your filthy soul
In the blood of the lamb
Ten thousand strong
I know the night has grips on your heart
But Jesus has conquered Hell and all
A lamb he died and a lion he rose
To win your heart
He has won my heart