At the dawn of eternity,
when the mist of time is gone,
when the choir of heaven gathers
to begin redemption's song,
I will bow before my Savior
in a body new and whole;
then I'll rise to sing His praises
while eternal ages roll.
I stand redeemed by the blood of Jesus.
The price is paid; my debt is gone.
The chains that bound me no longer hold me.
Because of Calv'ry I stand redeemed.
As I gaze upon my Savior
and the wounds He bore for me,
I will sing of His salvation
bought with blood upon the tree.
While the host of angels listen
to a song they cannot sing,
I will voice my praise to Jesus
with the song of the redeemed.