In my place he stood condemned,
He who knew no sin became sin for us, that we might be become his righteousness.
Bearing all my sin and shame
The punishment and blame
He conquered the grave, that we might become the heirs of grace.
In my place, Jesus died
The spotless lamb laid down his life.
The wrath of God was satisfied.
In my place, Jesus died.
In my place he stood condemned,
He who knew no sin became sin for us, that we might be become his righteousness.
Bearing all my sin and shame
The punishment and blame
He conquered the grave, that we might become the heirs of grace.
In my place, Jesus died
The spotless lamb laid down his life.
The wrath of God was satisfied.
In my place, Jesus died.
Jesus died.
Nail pierced hands, Bleeding side, His body bruised, My God crucified.
A crown of thorns, Dying cries, His flesh was torn, My God crucified.
Nail pierced hands, Bleeding side, His body bruised, My God crucified.
A crown of thorns, Dying cries, His flesh was torn, My God crucified.
Hallelujah, What a Savior!
Hallelujah, What a Savior!
Hallelujah, What a Savior!
Hallelujah, What a Savior!
In my place, Jesus died
The spotless lamb laid down his life.
The wrath of God was satisfied.
In my place, Jesus died.