(By Margaret Campbell
)
God’s
sovereign grace selected me
To
have in heaven a place
‘Twas
the good pleasure of His will
I’m
justified by grace
In
due time Christ on Calvary died;
There
flowed the crimson blood
Which
makes the foulest white as snow;
I’m
justified by blood.
God
raised Him up; this is the pledge,
Should
evil doubtings low’r,
His
resurrection quells each fear;
I’m
justified by power
The
Holy Spirit guided me
To
what the scripture saith;
I
grasped the truth, Christ died for me
I’m
justified by faith
Now
if you doubt that I am Christ’s,
If
one suspicion lurks
I’ll
show by deed that I am His
I’m
justified by works.
I praise the Lord, ‘tis all of Him
The
grace, the faith, the blood,
The
resurrection, power, and the works,
I’m
justified by God