"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.