Who is this Who delights even in me My Lord who fought for my peace Saying I will not rest until she is Mine Until I have clothed her so bright Who is this who calls me lovely Who has saved a retch like me Giving beauty for ashes To be His crown of glory Who has bought me with His own blood To clothe me as His bride The fervent love of my redeemer Wants me forever by His side Who is this Who delights even in me My Lord who fought for my peace Saying I will not rest until she is Mine Until I have clothed her so bright All I am is in His own hands All my weaknesses He bares For my wholeness my salvation Are His most earnest of cares The Son of God tempted in all points Yet in all points without sin Conquering every weakness as me That He might carve my way back to Him Who is this Who delights even in me My Lord who fought for my peace Saying I will not rest until she is Mine Until I have clothed her so bright