From dust I came, and should have returned (as)
A child of wrath, and nothing more
But God Himself, through sacrifice
Murdered death, and brought me life.
The powers of Hell, will run and hide
As we let our praises rise
Celebrate the Son of God
And cast all your shame upon the cross
Lift your voice
Sing hallelujah
Exalt the Lord for what He's done
Our Redeemer made a way
We confess that this is love
We confess that this is love
The Sword of Truth, my Savior swings
And wages war on lies for me
He guards my heart from disbelief
Jesus - my reality
When we stand before You then
The slaughtered Lamb has bore our sin
We are set free from who we've been
Judah's Lion: He roars again
Hell could not hold You
Hell will not hold me x2

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