Sanctuary Messianic

Holy, Holy is the name

Holy is the Lamb for sinners slain

By Him the demons die

Redemption draweth nigh

Glory to His Name

You bore my sickness

You carried all my sins

Oh son of David, why?

Are we not all like sheep,

Following our own way

Yet on Your back my sins were laid.

Messiah You loved me

You gave Your life for me

Your blood an offering

Now my sins are whiter than snow

Washed in Your blood

Guilty I stood, but now I’m free