Hallelujah, To Saving Grace – Bellarive
How am I to stand
Be – fore You my King
With merit not my own
Blood I did not bleed
Hal-le – lu – jah, to saving grace
Hal-le – lu – jah, to Thee
Hal-le – lu – jah, for death has lost its grip on me
To quench the wrath of God
His throne would He leave
Becoming sin and death
My curse to receive
Hal-le – lu – jah, to saving grace
Hal-le – lu – jah, to Thee
Hal-le – lu – jah, for death has lost its grip on me
Oh the love of Christ
Death could not con – tain
A ransom sealed in blood
My par – don He gave
When darkness comes my way
Should the ac – cus – er dare speak
My soul will boast of Christ
For He reigns now in me
Hal-le – lu – jah, to saving grace
Hal-le – lu – jah, to Thee
Hal-le – lu – jah, for death has lost its grip on me
Love it marked the day
When sin it was e – rased
It’s buried in the grave You rose from
Love it marked the day
When sin it was e – rased
It’s buried in the grave You rose from
Love it marked the day
When sin it was e – rased
It’s buried in the grave You rose from
Love it marked the day
When sin it was e – rased
It’s buried in the grave You rose from