Verse 1
My worth is not in what I own
Not in the strength of flesh and bone
But in the costly wounds of love, at the cross
Verse 2
My worth is not in skill or name
In win or lose, in pride or shame
But in the blood of Christ that flowed, at the cross
Chorus
I rejoice in my Redeemer
Greatest treasure, Wellspring of my soul
I will trust in Him, no other
my soul is satisfied in Him alone
Verse 3
As summer flowers we fade and die
Fame, youth and beauty hurry by
But life eternal calls to us, at the cross
Verse 4
I will not boast in wealth or might
Or human wisdom's fleeting light
But I will boast in knowing Christ, at the cross
Verse 5
Two wonders here that I confess
My worth and my unworthiness
My value fixed my ransom paid, at the cross
