They say times are changing so we should change too Trade our Old Time Religion for something new Our faith is out dated why live in the past? Well my answer is simple so if you ask I still love to hear how Gods love paid the cost His passion was fastened by nails to a cross I still love the sound as the Saints start to sing Songs of the blood Jesus shed just for me I still love an altar where broken ones pray And find what is found in no other way It may be Old Fashioned but its real, still. So I'll stay on the Old Path that brought us this far That saved countless millions and reached hardened hearts Although times are changing forever will There'll still be one Savior one Calvary's Hill I still love to hear how Gods love paid the cost His passion was fastened by nails to a cross I still love the sound as the Saints start to sing Songs of the blood Jesus shed just for me I still love an altar where broken ones pray And find what is found in no other way It may be Old Fashioned but its real, still. I still love to hear how Gods love paid the cost His passion was fastened by nails to a cross I still love the sound as the Saints start to sing Songs of the blood Jesus shed just for me I still love an altar where broken ones pray And find what is found in no other way It may be Old Fashioned but its real, still. It may be Old Fashioned but it real, still.

Who has held the oceans in his hands? Who has numbered every grain of sand? Kings and nations tremble at his voice All creation rises to rejoice Behold our God, seated on his throne Come, let us adore him Behold our king, nothing can compare Come, let us adore him Who has given counsel to the Lord? Who can question any of his words? Who can teach, the one who knows all things? Who can fathom all his wondrous deeds? Behold our God, seated on his throne Come, let us adore him Behold our king, nothing can compare Come, let us adore him Who has felt the nails upon his hands? Bearing all the guilt of sinful man God eternal, humbled to the grave Jesus, Savior, risen now to reign Behold our God, seated on his throne Come, let us adore him Behold our king, nothing can compare Come, let us adore him You will reign forever (let Your glory fill the Earth) You will reign forever (let Your glory fill the Earth) You will reign forever (let Your glory fill the Earth) You will reign forever (let Your glory fill the Earth) You will reign forever (let Your glory fill the Earth) You will reign forever (let Your glory fill the Earth) You will reign forever (let Your glory fill the Earth) You will reign forever (let Your glory fill-) Behold our God, seated on his throne Come, let us adore him Behold our king, nothing can compare Come, let us adore Behold our God, seated on his throne Come, let us adore him Behold our king, nothing can compare Come, let us adore him

On a hill, called Calvary Stands an endless mercy tree. Every broken, weary soul, Find your rest, and be made whole. Stripes of blood that stain its frame Shed to wash away our shame. From the scars, pure love released; Salvation by the mercy tree. In the sky, between two thieves, Hung the blameless Prince of Peace, Bruised and battered, scarred and scorned, Sacred head pierced by our thorns. "It is finished." was his cry. The perfect Lamb was crucified. His sacrifice, our victory; Our Savior chose the mercy tree. Hope went dark that violent day. The whole earth quaked at Love's display. Three days silent in the ground, This body born for Heaven's crown. On that bright and glorious day, When Heaven opened up the grave: He's alive and risen indeed! Oh, praise Him for the mercy tree! Death has died, love has won; Hallelujah, hallelujah! Jesus Christ has overcome; He has risen from the dead. One day soon, we'll see his face; Every tear, He'll wipe away. No more pain or suffering Praise him for the mercy tree. Death has died, love has won; Hallelujah, hallelujah! Jesus Christ has overcome; He has risen from the dead. Death has died, love has won; Hallelujah, hallelujah! Jesus Christ has overcome; He has risen from the dead. He has risen from the dead! On a hill called Calvary Stands an endless mercy tree.

There is a blood that cost the life That paid my way Death it's price When it flowed down from the cross My sins were gone, my sins forgot There is a grave that tried to hide This precoius blood that gave me life In three days He breathed again And rose to stand in my defense So I come to tell you He's alive To tell you that He dries Every tear that falls So I come to tell you that He saves To shout and to proclaim That He's coming back for you There is a blood that sights the blind That heals the sick, the lonely finds It has the power to free the bound As chains they fall upon the ground So pour it out to cleanse my soul Abd let His liquid glory flow Because He lives to make me whole I owe my life, I owe my all So I come to tell you He's alive To tell you that He dries Every tear that falls So I come to tell you that He saves To shout and to proclaim That He's coming back for you So I come to tell you He's alive To tell you that He dries Every tear that falls So I come to tell you that He saves To shout and to proclaim That He's coming back for you What can wash away my sin? Nothing, nothing What can make me whole again Nothing but the blood Nothing but the blood What can wash away my sin? Nothing, nothing What can make me whole again Nothing but the blood Nothing but the blood There is a grave that tried to hide This precious blood gave me life But in three days He breathed again And rose to stand in my defense. So I come to tell you He's alive To tell you that He dries Every tear that falls So I come to tell you that He saves To shout and to proclaim That He's coming back for you So we come to tell you He's alive!

Oh, to see the dawn Of the darkest day: Christ on the road to Calvary. Tried by sinful men, Torn and beaten, then Nailed to a cross of wood. This, the power of the cross: Christ became sin for us, Took the blame, bore the wrath: We stand forgiven at the cross. Oh, to see the pain Written on Your face Bearing the awesome weight of sin; Every bitter thought, Every evil deed Crowning Your bloodstained brow. This, the power of the cross: Christ became sin for us, Took the blame, bore the wrath: We stand forgiven at the cross. Now the daylight flees, Now the ground beneath Quakes as its Maker bows His head. Curtain torn in two, Dead are raised to life; 'Finished!' the victory cry. Oh, to see my name Written in the wounds, For through Your suffering I am free. Death is crushed to death, Life is mine to live, Won through Your selfless love. This, the power of the cross: Son of God, slain for us. What a love! What a cost! We stand forgiven at the cross. The cross. The cross. The cross.

Every morning when I wake to see the sun I can't help but think about the Lord and all the things he's done He meets my every need, you know he's been so good to me And I can't help but praise the Lord for all He's done For all He's done I'm gonna lift my hands and praise Him For all He's done I'll try to live my life to please Him Even though I don't deserve to live, my life has just begun And I can't help but praise the Lord for all He's done There are many things that I could praise God for And I started now until I died there'd still be many more If I'd could mention only one, I'd have thank Him for His Son And that's enough to praise the Lord for all He's done For all He's done I'm gonna lift my hands and praise Him For all He's done I'll try to live my life to please Him Even though I don't deserve to live, my life has just begun And I can't help but praise the Lord for all He's done For all He's done I'm gonna lift my hands and praise Him For all He's done I'll try to live my life to please Him Even though I don't deserve to live, my life has just begun And I can't help but praise the Lord for all He's done Even though I don't deserve to live, my life has just begun And I can't help but praise the Lord for all He's done For all He's done (for all He's done) For all He's done For all He's done