Our worth and work is no exemption;
Our only hope is God’s dear Son.
In His blood there is redemption;
Yes, the work has all been done.
Our hope of heaven is depending,
On our faith in His shed blood;
The gift of God is life unending.
For this gift give thanks to God.
Christ in us the hope of glory,
Witnessed by the Holy Ghost.
Sounding forth the gospel story;
Cross of Christ our only boast.
Beseeching others to receive Him,
God’s own Son, His gift of love;
Eternal life for all who believe Him;
Eternal bliss in heaven above.