[Intro] Yeah… Christ alone... He paid it all... Let’s go [Verse 1] I was dead, no heartbeat, laid in the grave, Thinking I was free while addicted to chains. Every thought wicked, every deed of mine stained, Total depravity, nothing in me changed. Church clothes clean but my soul still rotten, Running from the Lord every second was plottin. Romans said none seek God, no not one, If He never drew me, I’d still never come. But the Father chose before the world spun, Before stars burned or the planets begun. Election ain’t luck, it ain’t random fate, It’s mercy from the King that the rebels all hate. I ain’t saved ‘cause I’m better than most. Christ paid it all, so no one can boast. Only by the blood and the sovereign hand. Grace wasn’t offered like a weak suggestion, God spoke life like divine resurrection. [Hook] Grace, faith and Christ alone, King on the throne and He calling His own. Blood bought saints, yeah the debt got paid, Jesus took the wrath for the sins we made. Reformed in the mind, scripture in the veins, Soli Deo Gloria—we exalt His Name. No boasting in man, no flex in me, Every single breath for His majesty. [Verse 2] The cross wasn’t failing when Christ was bleeding, He purchased His sheep with effectual meaning. Didn’t make salvation merely possible, He secured redemption, unstoppable. Nails in His wrists and a crown full of thorns, Wrath poured out while the veil was torn. Justice and mercy kissed on the hill, Every elect sinner covered for real. Irresistible grace when He shattered my pride, Heart of stone gone when the Spirit arrived. Like Lazarus called from the depths of decay, The King said “rise,” now I walk in the way. And He keeps His saints till the very last day, Not one sheep lost when the wolves all prey. Perseverance ain’t me just being strong, It’s Christ holding me when my faith feels gone. [Bridge] Sola Scriptura, the Word is my guide, Not culture, emotion, or celebrity pride. Sola Fide, justified freely, Christ’s righteousness covering me completely. Sola Gratia, mercy unearned, Hell was my wage but the tables got turned. [Final Hook] Grace, faith and Christ alone, Lion and the Lamb sitting high on the throne. Predestined, redeemed, sealed by the Son, The battle was finished, the victory won. Reformed to the bone, theology deep, The Shepherd laid down His life for the sheep. From Genesis one to Revelation’s flame, Everything exists for the glory of His Name.
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