Think of this: our old man was so firmly
Nailed to Jesus’ cross on Calvary.
Nailed so firmly, nailed so firmly,
To the cross with Christ on Calvary. .

Thank You, God. It’s done!
Trust it, everyone!
Faith in this gives vict’ry over sin!
Gives me vict’ry, blessed vict’ry
Over sin in all diversity. .

Think of this, that Jesus took upon Him
Flesh and blood like us here in this world.
Great the myst’ry, great the myst’ry,
Great the myst’ry now to us revealed.
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Think of this: when on the cross they nailed Him,
Then both you and I, we died with Him.
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Faith in this will end our shame and sin.
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Now I reckon that I’m dead with Jesus,
For His flesh and blood were just as mine.
Root of all sin, root of all sin,
In His flesh was totally condemned.
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Not the fruit of sin alone, bore Jesus,
But the very root of sin, as well—
Up to Calv’ry, up to Calv’ry,
So that we in victory can dwell!
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Just as sour apples cease from growing
When the sour tree draws no more sap.
In like manner, in like manner,
The old Adam’s power, it shall stop!
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All your sins can now be put off from you.
In a moment, cast them all away!
Constant vict’ry, constant vict’ry!
For such faith let everyone now pray.
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