You make evrything good,
Evrything wonderful.
You grace my days
And heaven fills my view.
Lets forever sing.
You make evrything pure,
Evrything beautiful.
You make me see the only thing that's true:
Its you.
In Christ alone will I glory
Though I could pride myself in battles won
For I've been blessed beyond measure
And by His strength alone I'll overcome
Oh, I could stop and count successes like diamonds in my hands
But those trophies could not equal to the grace by which I stand
In Christ alone
I place my trust
And find my glory in the power of the cross
In every victory
Let it be said of me
My source of strength
My source of hope
Is Christ alone
In Christ alone