Unless the Father looked down out of love

And saw us in depths we could not rise above

Unless He saw fit to send His only Son

To undo the damage that our sin had done

Unless a lamb is led to the slaughter

And upon the altar the sacrifice made

Unless He saved the sons and the daughters

With blood that poured from Him that day

Oh, I tremble to think, but with joy I confess

My soul would be lost, unless

Unless the cross had not held Him so high

Up from the earth as if mocking the sky

Unless He was willing to die in my place

Then I would not know this most wonderful grace

Unless a lamb is led to the slaughter

And upon the altar the sacrifice made

Unless He saved the sons and the daughters

With blood that poured from Him that day

Oh, I tremble to think, but with joy I confess

My soul would be lost, unless

Unless a lamb is led to the slaughter

And upon the altar the sacrifice made

Unless He saved the sons and the daughters

With blood that poured from Him that day

Oh, I tremble to think, but with joy I confess

My soul would be lost, unless

Unless, unless

Unless He saved the sons and the daughters

With blood that poured from Him that day

Oh, I tremble to think, but with joy I confess

My soul would be lost, unless

Unless, unless