How precious is the blood How costly was the price How marvelous the mercy of Jesus Christ How precious is the Stone Rejected by the world Chosen by the Father He's my Cornerstone Glory to the Lamb who took my hand When I was a stranger Glory to the Lamb The blood He shed has made me perfect In His sight Glory to the Lamb who died and rose again Exalted Savior, forever praised How fearful is my heart How prone to wandering How desperately I need Your blood to cover me Yet I have been redeemed Not in part, but totally Death has lost its victory I'm forever free! Glory to the Lamb who took my hand When I was a stranger Glory to the Lamb The blood He shed has made me perfect In His sight Glory to the Lamb who died and rose again Exalted Savior, forever praised All honor, all glory, all praise is Yours! Glory to the Lamb who took my hand When I was a stranger Glory to the Lamb The blood He shed has made me perfect In His sight Glory to the Lamb who died and rose again Exalted Savior, forever praised