Verse 1Consider Christ, the source of our salvationThat he should take the penalty for meThough he was pure, a lamb without a blemish;He took my sins and nailed them to the tree
ChorusMy Lord and GodYou are so rich in mercyMere words alone are not sufficient thanks.So take my life, transform, renew and change meThat I might be a living sacrifice
Verse 2Consider Christ, that he could trust his FatherIn the garden of GethsemaneThough full of dread and fearful of the anguish;He drank the cup that was reserved for me.
Verse 3Consider Christ, for death he has defeated.And he arose, appeared for all to see.And now he sits at God’s right hand in heavenWhere he prepares a resting place for me.
CCLI Song # 1980516 | © 1996 Bryson Smith, Philip Percival | emumusic.com
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