When I think of all my faults and my failures
When I consider all the times I've let God down
I am humbled by the grace He has extended
I'm amazed at the mercy I have found
I could never earn His love on my own
Yet every time I come before His throne
I stand redeemed by the blood of the Lamb
I stand redeemed before the great I am
When He looks at me, He sees the nail scarred hands
That bought my liberty, I stand redeemed
Even at my best I am unworthy
I have nothing precious I can give
A broken life is all I have to offer
And yet it is a priceless gift to Him
The bitter mark of sin will never fade away
Yet, I can come before Him unashamed
I stand redeemed by the blood of the Lamb
I stand redeemed before the great I am
When He looks at me, He sees the nail scarred hands
That bought my liberty I stand redeemed
I stand redeemed by the blood of the Lamb
I stand redeemed before the great I am
When He looks at me, He sees the nail scarred hands
That bought my liberty I stand redeemed