A Saint (You Are)

We know no other like You
That gave their Spirit poured out
Behold the Truth who
Leaves no shadow of doubt

The same One we crucified
Shall return again on high
On the thunder He shall ride
With hosts of Heaven fill the sky

You are worthy of our praises
High King of Heaven come down
You rule through the ages
Wearing the crown above crowns

So call me a sinner
Remind me what I ain't
Because it's Jesus' blood
That makes me a saint

By Pete Scopes