Unless the Father looked down out of love
And saw us in depths we could not rise above
Unless He saw fit to send His only Son
To undo the damage that our sin had done
Unless a lamb is led to the slaughter
And upon the altar the sacrifice made
Unless He saved the sons and the daughters
With blood that poured from Him that day
Oh, I tremble to think, but with joy I confess
My soul would be lost, unless
Unless the cross had not held Him so high
Up from the earth as if mocking the sky
Unless He was willing to die in my place
Then I would not know this most wonderful grace
Unless a lamb is led to the slaughter
And upon the altar the sacrifice made
Unless He saved the sons and the daughters
With blood that poured from Him that day
Oh, I tremble to think, but with joy I confess
My soul would be lost, unless
Unless a lamb is led to the slaughter
And upon the altar the sacrifice made
Unless He saved the sons and the daughters
With blood that poured from Him that day
Oh, I tremble to think, but with joy I confess
My soul would be lost, unless
Unless, unless
Unless He saved the sons and the daughters
With blood that poured from Him that day
Oh, I tremble to think, but with joy I confess
My soul would be lost, unless
Unless, unless