In Christ Alone taby ukulele według Townend Stuart

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In Christ alone my hope is found,
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He is my light my strength my song.
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This cornerstone, this solid ground,
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firm through the fiercest drought and storm.
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what heights of love, what depths of peace,
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when fears are stilled, when strivings cease!
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My Comforter my All in All,
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here in the love of Christ I stand.


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In Christ alone, who took on flesh
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fullness of God in helpless babe!
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This gift of love and righteousness,
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scorned by the ones he came to save.
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till on that cross where Jesus died,
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the wrath of God was satisfied.
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for every sin on Him was laid;
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here in the death of Christ I live.

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There in the ground His body lay, 
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Light of the world in darkness slain. 
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Then bursting forth in glorious day,
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up from the grave He rose again!
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And as He stands in victory,
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sins curse has lost it's grip on me.
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for I am His and He is mine, 
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bought with the precious blood of Christ.


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No guilt in life, no fear in death; 
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this is the pow'r of Christ in me. 
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From life's first cry to final breath,
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Jesus commands my destiny. 
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No pow'r of hell, no scheme of man, 
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can ever pluck me from His hand, 
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till He returns or calls me home;
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here in the pow'r of Christ I'll stand



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Here in the pow'r of Christ I'll stand