Behold! behold the Lamb of God,
Who takes our sins away;
He bore the curse, and died the death,
Our ransom price to pay!
Nor gold nor silver could redeem,
And save from wrath to come,
God’s holy and unspotted Lamb,
Must with His blood atone.
O haste thee to the Lamb once slain!
Now set at God’s right hand;
Then in His spotless righteousness
Accepted thou shalt stand.
And in the day of Judgment, when
The Lamb in wrath will come,
Through trust in Him thou shalt escape
The scorner’s awful doom.