Though the sin was great
Your grace became
The price that I never could pay
And In my helpless state
You made a way
Knowing You'd be slain

When You put Yourself on a cross
So none would perish, none would be lost

Now here I stand
Made clean by the hands of the Lord
Alive and restored
I'm Un-condemned
The past that held me now is no more
Made clean by the hands of the Lord

Oh, The sinners gain
When you became
What death could not hold in the grave
For in your blood
Our freedom's won
How wonderful and powerful

The hands that chose the nails of grace
How awesome are the hands that can save

Every knee will bow and all will proclaim
Glory be to the Lord who took my place
Every knee will bow and all will proclaim
Glory be to the Lord now and always