In Christ Alone
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In Christ alone, my hope is found,
He is my light, my strength, my song;
This cornerstone, this solid ground,
firm through the fiercest drought and storm;
What heights of love, what depths of peace,
when fears are stilled, when strivings cease;
My Comforter, my All in All,
Here in the love of Christ I stand.
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In Christ alone, who took on flesh,
fullness of God in helpless Babe;
This gift of love, and righteousness,
scorned by the ones He came to save;
'Til on that cross, as Jesus died,
the wrath of God was satisfied.
For every sin on Him was laid,
Here in the death of Christ I live.
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There in the ground His body lay,
light of the world by darkness slain;
Then bursting forth in glorious day,
up from the grave He rose again;
and as He stands in victory,
sin's curse has lost its grip on me;
For I am His and He is mine,
bought with the precious blood of Christ!
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(I love this next verse)
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No guilt in life, no fear in death,
this is the power of Christ in me;
From life's first cry to final breath,
Jesus commands my destiny;
No power of hell, no scheme of man
can ever pluck me from His hand;
'til He returns or calls me home;
here in the power of Christ I'll stand.
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