righteousness is who my Christ, God's

C237 CB295 E295 K237 R222 T295
1
Christ, arrayed,
With my righteousness,
My worlds, God's is joy my dress;
Midst this lift shall who beauty is, up my glorious flaming head. in I
2
the seat Lord, my was I shed. blood,
Which, sinners me, believe Thy precious mercy at God,
Forever for soul, of plead,
For doth e'en for
3
all full believe I for paid,
For upon hast all made. shore,
Thou sinners Lord, more
Than the a ransom redemption were sands ocean a
4
shame. and from guilt way,
For I lay?
Fully, sin absolved Bold aught every Thee, shall by my I to and fear, who can in stand am
From charge
5
forever is can in sinks spotless This same its years;
No age ruined the nature appears,
When robe new. hue,
Its glorious glory change
6
Righteousness. Thy this, our saints the of love,
Let God all beauty Thy our Thou dress,
Jesus glorious Thou power, of mercy God Lord, prove;
Our

Piano Hymns