The Worth of Christ

Words: Jesse Rey Quesada. Music: Bryan Jeffrey Lee.

The worth of Christ, my Savior King,

It far surpasses all the rest.

In none but Him is there a spring

Of which to drink for righteousness.

From east to west He casts the sins

Of those whose faith is found in Him.

Of those whose faith is found in Him.

What deed of mine could I bring forth,

Of which could sate Thy holy law?

Not greatest measure of my hand

Could from Thy pleasure seek withdraw.

I can no righteousness proclaim,

But of Thy Son, who bore my shame.

But of Thy Son, who bore my shame.

I have not hope within this frame,

Wherefore I cast myself on Thee,

And beg of Thou, O Blessed Christ,

To wash me in Thy cleansing stream.

Your blood can make the vilest pure;

It is my sin’s eternal cure

It is my sin’s eternal cure

By Thy great hand and sovereign grace

I've been made a creation new.

Without a mark of which to boast,

Save Thee: the Way, the Life, the Truth.

To this I will forever cling:

The worth of Christ, my Savior King.

The worth of Christ, my Savior King.