Verse 1 My worth is not in what I own Not in the strength of flesh and bone But in the costly wounds of love At the cross Verse 2 My worth is not in skill or name In win or lose, in pride or shame But in the blood of Christ that flowed At the cross Chorus I rejoice in my Redeemer, greatest Treasure, Wellspring of my soul I will trust in Him, no other. My soul is satisfied in Him alone. Verse 3 As summer flowers we fade and die Fame, youth and beauty hurry by But life eternal calls to us At the cross Verse 4 I will not boast in wealth or might Or human wisdom’s fleeting light But I will boast in knowing Christ At the cross Verse 5 Two wonders here that I confess My worth and my unworthiness My value fixed - my ransom paid At the cross