| How am I to stand
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| Before you my King
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| With merit not my own
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| Blood I did not bleed
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| Hallelujah to saving grace
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| Hallelujah to Thee
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| Hallelujah for death has lost its grip
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| On me
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| To quench the wrath of God
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| His throne would he leave
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| Becoming sin and death
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| My curse to receive
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| Hallelujah to saving grace
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| Hallelujah to Thee
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| Hallelujah for death has lost its grip
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| On me
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| Oh
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| Oh the love of Christ
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| Death could not contain
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| A ransom sealed in blood
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| My pardon He gave
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| When darkness comes my way
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| Should the accuser dare speak
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| My soul will boast of Christ
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| For He reigns now in me
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| Hallelujah to saving grace
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| Hallelujah to Thee
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| Hallelujah for death has lost its grip
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| On me
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| Love it marked the day
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| When sin it was erased
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| It’s buried in the grave
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| You rose from |