Jesus, Your Mercy

Jesus Your mercy is all my plea
I have no de-fense, my guilt runs too deep
The best of my works pierced Your hands and Your feet
Jesus Your mercy is all my plea

Jesus Your mercy is all my boast
The goodness I claim, the grounds of my hope
What-ever I lack, it's still what I need most
Jesus Your mercy is all my boast

Praise the King who bore my sin
Took my place when I stood con-demned
Oh how good You've always been to me
I will sing of Your mercy

Jesus Your mercy is all my rest
When fears weigh me down and enemies press
A comfort I cling to in life and in death
Jesus Your mercy is all my rest

Jesus Your mercy is all my joy
For-ever I'll lift my heart and my voice
To sing of a treasure no pow'r can de-stroy
Jesus Your mercy is all my joy

Praise the King who bore my sin
Took my place when I stood con-demned
Oh how good You've always been to me
I will sing
Praise the King who bore my sin
Took my place when I stood con-demned
Oh how good You've always been to me
I will sing of Your mercy