Hocutt

Lyrics

When Christ the Lord was crucified,
He paid death’s penalty.
His rising from the grave revealed
His death’s sufficiency.

Chorus:

Dear Jesus take my heart and soul,
And mold me this I pray,
That I thro’ Your free grace may grow
More like You day by day.

Forever gone the sins He bore,
His work is so complete
That He’ll remember them no more;
They’re on the mercy seat.

(Chorus)