Album: This Breaks My Heart of Stone
My soul thou art immerged in sin,
So deep that none can trace;
Look to the ransom God decreed
To clear the guilty race
Had I the guilt of all the world
He's able to forgive;
Why should I fear? The debt is paid,
If only I'd believe.
The atonement once made on the tree,
Can balance many more
Than all the sins of Adam's race,
If number'd o'er and o'er.
He paid the mighty sum and died
For sinners yet unborn;
From men, the works of his own hands,
He suffer'd shame and scorn.
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