Unto the Lord, this sinner owed A debt I could not pay; My sins were such an awful load, But Christ put them away. His blood has washed away my shame, And satisfaction made; O bless the dear Redeemer's name, My ransom price is paid. Salvation unto Christ I owe, O what a gracious Friend. He washed and made me white as snow, On Him my hopes depend. Someday in heav'n I'll sing His praise, With all the ransomed throng; And joyfully my voice I'll raise, To sing redemption's song.
