Free Grace

The voice of free graceCries, escape to the mountain,For Adam's lost race,Christ has opened a fountain,For sin and transgressionAnd every pollution,The blood it flows freelyIn streams of salvation.The blood it flows freelyIn streams of salvation.Hallelujah to the Lamb,Who hath purchased our pardon,We'll praise him again,When we pass over Jordan,We'll praise him again,When we pass over Jordan.

This fountain so clear,In which all may find pardon,From Jesus' side flowsIn plenteous redemption:Tho' your sins they were raisedAs high as a mountain,The blood it flows freelyFrom Jesus, the fountain.The blood it flows freelyFrom Jesus, the fountain.Hallelujah to the Lamb,Who hath purchased our pardon,We'll praise him again,When we pass over Jordan,We'll praise him again,When we pass over Jordan.

O Jesus! ride on,Thy kingdom is glorious,Over sin, death and hellThou wilt make us victorious,Thy name shall be praisedIn the great congregation,And saints shall delightAscribing salvation.And saints shall delightAscribing salvation.Hallelujah to the Lamb,Who hath purchased our pardon,We'll praise him again,When we pass over Jordan,We'll praise him again,When we pass over Jordan.

When on Zion we stand,Having gain'd the blest shoreWith our harps in our handsWe will praise him evermore,We will range the blest fieldsOn the banks of the river,And sing hallelujahsFor ever and ever.And sing hallelujahsFor ever and ever.Hallelujah to the Lamb,Who hath purchased our pardon,We'll praise him again,When we pass over Jordan,We'll praise him again,When we pass over Jordan.