Wonder of wonders, the human being
so dirty, sinful, wretched, and unworthy
created by God so perfect, not quite divine
just a little lower than the angels, yet sublime

Heavens' footpaths not worthy to tread
yet for His love of us, He bled
to bring us back to that perfect and sinless state
from which man fell, as designed by hate

Still, God loved us
enough to put on mortal flesh
and trudge up that hill of torture
to give us a chance to fix the disorder

Attempted by the enemy of the soul
with intentions for all to burn in hells' hole
With the blood of Jesus washed over and clean
we are given power over demons made to flee

At the mention of His Name
we can defy the claims
of sin ruling our lives
forever to decry,

His mercy and saving grace
puts the enemy securely in his place
and by the continual washing of the Lamb
made worthy of His monogram

Washed by the pure blood from sin apart
His name written on my heart
my name written in the Book of Life
forever to reign as the bride of Christ