Kristian Stanfill - In christ alone

In Ch^Frist a^Clone my h^Fope is ^Gfound ^GHe is my l^Fight, my stren^Ggth, my s^Cong this c^Fornerst^Cone, this s^Folid gro^Gund ^Gfirm through the f^Fiercest dr^Gought and s^Ctorm What heights of l^Fove, what depths of pe^Gace when fears are stil^Fled, when strivings ^Gcease My co^Fmfor^Cter, my al^Fl in all ^G he^Gre in the ^Flove of C^Ghrist I s^Ctand

There ^Fin the ^Cground His ^Fbody ^Glay ^GLight of the ^Fworld by ^Gdarkness ^Cslain then, ^Fbursting ^Cforth in ^Fglorious ^Gday ^Gup from the ^Fgrave He ^Grose a^Cgain

And as He ^Fstands in victor^Gy sin's curse has ^Flost its grip on ^Gme for ^FI am ^CYours and ^FHe is ^Gmine ^Gbought with the p^Frecious ^Gblood of ^CChrist

No ^Fguilt in ^Clife, no ^Ffear in ^Gdeath ^Gthis is the ^Fpow'r of ^GChrist in ^Cme from ^Flife's first ^Ccry to ^Ffinal ^Gbreath ^GJesus ^Fcommands my ^Gdestiny^C

No pow'r of ^Fhell, no scheme of ^Gman can ever ^Fpluck me from His ^Ghand 'til ^FHe re^Cturns or ^Fcalls me ^Ghome ^Ghere in the ^Fpow'r of ^GChrist I'll ^Cstand

^CI find my strength,^F I find my hope ^AmI find my help,^F in Christ alone ^Cwhen fear assails,^F when darkness falls

^AmI find my peace,^F in Christ alone ^CI give my life, ^Fi give my all ^Am I sing this song, to Chri^Fst alone ^CThe king of king^Fs, the lord of lords^Am All heaven sings,^F to Christ alone

'til ^FHe re^Cturns or ^Fcalls me ^Ghome ^Ghere in the ^Fpow'r of ^GChrist I'll ^Cstand