Hallelujah! What a Savior

Man of sorrows what a name For the Son of God who came; Ruined sinners to reclaim, Bearing shame and scoffing rude, In my place condemned He stood; Sealed my pardon with His blood, Guilty vile and helpless we, Spotless Lamb of God was He; Full atonement can it be, Lifted up was He to die, “It is finished!” was His cry; Now in heaven, exalted high, When He comes, our glorious King, All His ransomed home to bring;