In Christ Alone My Hope Is Found

In Christ Alone 

Keith and Kristyn Getty

Songwriters: Getty, Julian Keith; Townend, Stuart Richard;

In Christ alone my hope is found
He is my light, my strength, my song
This Cornerstone, this solid ground
Firm through the fiercest drought and storm

What heights of love, what depths of peace
When fears are stilled, when strivings cease
My Comforter, my All in All
Here in the love of Christ I stand

In Christ alone, who took on flesh
Fullness of God in helpless Babe
This gift of love and righteousness
Scorned by the ones He came to save

Til on that cross as Jesus died
The wrath of God was satisfied
For every sin on Him was laid
Here in the death of Christ I live, I live

There in the ground His body lay
Light of the world by darkness slain
Then bursting forth in glorious Day
Up from the grave He rose again

And as He stands in victory
Sin's curse has lost its grip on me
For I am His and He is mine
Bought with the precious blood of Christ

No guilt in life, no fear in death
This is the power of Christ in me
From a life's first cry to final breath
Jesus commands my destiny

No power of hell, no scheme of man
Could ever pluck me from His hand
Til He returns or calls me home
Here in the power of Christ I stand

I will stand, I will stand
All other ground is sinking sand
All other ground, all other ground
Is sinking sand, is sinking sand
So I stand

"Christ Alone"

Edens Edge

When I fly off this mortal earth

And I’m measured up by depth and girth

The Father says now what’s he worth

May he see Jesus death and birth

Don’t measure me by dollar signs

Or bricks and mortar you may find

By Christ alone will I be found

Worthy of that golden crown

Worthy of that golden crown

The value of this life I’ve lived

How did I love, did I forgive

Where did my treasure truly lay

How did I start and end each day

Don’t measure me by battles won

Or some good deed that I have done

By Christ alone will I be found

Worthy of that golden crown

Worthy of that golden crown

May be a pauper or a king

Have nothing or have everything

The question begs, do you belong

Do you sing a resurrection song

Measured by the master’s hand

On only one truth can we stand

By Christ alone will we be found

Worthy of that golden crown

Worthy of that golden crown