“No condemnation”—precious word!
Consider it, my soul;
Thy sins were all on Jesus laid;
His stripes have made thee whole.

In heaven the blood forever speaks
In God’s omniscient ear;
The saints, as jewels on His heart,
Jesus doth ever bear.

“No condemnation”—O my soul,
’Tis God that speaks the word,
Perfect in comeliness art thou
In Christ, the risen Lord.

Teach me, O God, to fix mine eyes
On Christ, the spotless Lamb;
So shall I love Thy precious will
And glorify His name.