O Thou, Before The World Began,
Ordained A Sacrifice For Man,
And By Th’eternal Spirit Made
An Offering In The Sinner’s Stead;
Our Everlasting Priest Art Thou,
Pleading Thy Death For Sinners Now.

Thy Offering Still Continues New
Before The Righteous Father’s View.
Thyself The Lamb Forever Slain;
Thy Priesthood Doth Unchanged Remain.
Thy Years, O God, Can Never Fail,
Nor Thy Blest Work Within The Veil.

Oh, That Our Faith May Never Move
But Stand Unshaken As Thy Love,
Sure Evidence Of Things Unseen;
Now Let It Pass The Years Between
And View Thee Bleeding On The Tree:
My Lord, My God, Who Dies For Me.

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