It Is Finished

Oh, for sin what bitter anguish
Jesus bore upon the tree;
See Him left by God to languish
In atoning agony!
It is finished! Hallelujah!
Jesus died for you, for me.

At the cross is now thy station;
Lo, without thy grief or prayer,
'Tis a full, a free salvation
God has waiting for thee there.
It is finished! Hallelujah!
Jesus bore thy sin, thy care.

Now begin thy Hallelujah;
God Himself delights to hear
Praises to His Son, now risen,—
Sweetest song that greets His ear.
It is finished! Hallelujah!
Perfect love hath cast out fear.