The image of God invisible, the first born of all life

Before and within, he holds it all in

One name, one faith, one Christ



No one is good enough, to save himself

Awake my soul tonight, to boast nothing else



I trust no other source or name, nowhere else can I hide

This grace gives me fear, and this grace draws me near

And all that it asks it provides



No seam in this garment, all my rags to hide

No less than your love, for Jesus is mine



When I stand on the edges of Jordan

With the saints and the angels beside

When my body is healed, and the glory revealed

Still I can boast only Christ



To boast nothing else...