I
heard an old, old story,
How
a Savior came from glory,
How
He gave His life on Calvary
To
save a wretch like me;
I
heard about His groaning,
Of
His precious blood's atoning,
Then
I repented of my sins
And
won the victory.
Chorus
O
victory in Jesus,
My
Savior, forever.
He
sought me and bought me
With
His redeeming blood;
He
loved me ere I knew Him
And
all my love is due Him,
He
plunged me to victory,
Beneath
the cleansing flood.
I
heard about His healing,
Of
His cleansing pow'r revealing.
How
He made the lame to walk again
And
caused the blind to see;
And
then I cried, "Dear Jesus,
Come
and heal my broken spirit,"
And
somehow Jesus came and bro't
To
me the victory.
I
heard about a mansion
He
has built for me in glory.
And
I heard about the streets of gold
Beyond
the crystal sea;
About
the angels singing,
And
the old redemption story,
And
some sweet day I'll sing up there
The
song of victory.
Words and Music by E.M. Bartlett
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vcIoFdSC-jA
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