To the Slaughter
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Shall famine, distress, tribulation, persecution or sword
Separate us from Him who conquered the grave?
When we, like sheep, to the slaughter
Can share in His sorrow, thus heirs to His throne.
Who'll lay charge, when it's God who justifies?
Where's my accuser, when sin remains crucified?
We more than conquerors in Him
Be justified, sanctified, glorified!
Death nor life, nor angel or demonic strive,
No past or future, no power dead or alive,
Can change these words once spoken by The One
Like a lam to the slaughter; "It is done."
Who'll lay charge, when it's God who justifies?
Where's my accuser, when sin remains crucified?
We more than conquerors in Him
Be justified, sanctified, glorified!
Separate us from Him who conquered the grave?
When we, like sheep, to the slaughter
Can share in His sorrow, thus heirs to His throne.
Who'll lay charge, when it's God who justifies?
Where's my accuser, when sin remains crucified?
We more than conquerors in Him
Be justified, sanctified, glorified!
Death nor life, nor angel or demonic strive,
No past or future, no power dead or alive,
Can change these words once spoken by The One
Like a lam to the slaughter; "It is done."
Who'll lay charge, when it's God who justifies?
Where's my accuser, when sin remains crucified?
We more than conquerors in Him
Be justified, sanctified, glorified!