1 I am bought not with riches, Neither silver nor gold; But Christ hath redeemed me, I am safe in His fold; In the Book of His kingdom, With its pages so fair, Through Jesus my Saviour, My name's written there.
My sins, they were many, Like the sands of the sea, But the blood of my Saviour Is sufficient for me; For His promise is written, In bright letters that glow, "Though your sins be as scarlet, I will make them like snow."
Oh! that beautiful city, With its mansions of light, With its glorified beings, In pure garments of white; Where no evil thing cometh To despoil what is fair; Where the angels are watching, My name's written there.
My name's written there, On the page white and fair; In the Book of God's kingdom, My name's written there.