1 Jesus, Thy blood and righteousness
my beauty are, my glorious dress;
midst flaming worlds, in these arrayed,
with joy shall I lift up my head.
2 Bold shall I stand in Thy great day;
for who aught to my charge shall lay?
Fully absolved through these I am
from sin and fear, from guilt and shame.
3 Lord, I believe Thy precious blood,
which at the mercy seat of God
forever doth for sinners plead,
for me, e'en for my soul was shed.
4 Lord, I believe, were sinners more
than sands upon the ocean shore,
Thou hast for all a ransom paid,
for all a full atonement made.