you set my heart to praise and sing
I wait on you who art most holy
Be still, my soul, for the Lord of Glory
I bow in worship, most righteous Lord
who for me, thy blood outpoured
my ransom bought upon that tree
there, you became sin for me.
Where you died, I died with thee
Sin has now no hold on me.
The mind of Christ given me
To walk in thy Spirit, truly free.
Not by flesh nor man's devise
But by the Spirit of the Lord
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