I will glory in my Redeemer 
Whose priceless blood has ransomed me 
Mine was the sin that drove the bitter nails 
And hung Him on that judgment tree 
I will glory in my Redeemer 
Who [bad word] the power of sin and death 
My only Savior before the Holy Judge 
The Lamb Who is my righteousness 
The Lamb Who is my righteousness 

I will glory in my Redeemer 
My life He bought, my love He owns 
I have no longings for another 
I’m satisfied in Him alone 
I will glory in my Redeemer 
His faithfulness my standing place 
Though foes are mighty [bad word] upon me 
My feet are firm, held by His grace 
My feet are firm, held by His grace 

I will glory in my Redeemer 
Who carries me on eagle's wings 
He crowns my life with lovingkindness 
His triumph song I'll ever sing 
I will glory in my Redeemer 
Who waits for me at gates of gold 
And when He calls me it will be paradise 
His face forever to behold 
His face forever to behold 
His face forever to behold