Oh Lord, the God of my Salvation, from the depths I cry in pain
my wretchedness has brought destruction, my bed is made here in the grave
Counted among the wayward nations, among the wicked and the vain
Caught up in a crooked generation, left ruined by our own disdain
Can the dead rise to praise? Can life come from the grave?
Will you unbind the brokenhearted, cast the shackles from the dead
Grant your deliverance and pardon, reign for ages without end
Oh Lord, the God of our Salvation, now the bearer of the cross
Bore the weight of man’s corruption, Counted all for love’s sake lost
The holy one among the nations, mocked, afflicted, beaten, scorned
Crowned with thorns and left forsaken, condemned to death, the veil is torn
Then he rose from the grave, clothed in glory and grace!
Now You unbind the brokenhearted, cast the shackles from the dead
You grant deliverance and pardon, and reign for ages without end
Now the dead rise and praise, clothed in glorious grace
For you shine light o’er all the darkness, declaring victory from the grave
We glory in your loving-kindness, God’s mighty hand is strong to save
For you unbind the brokenhearted, cast the shackles from the dead
You grant deliverance and pardon, and reign for ages without end
Reign for ages without end
Reign for ages without end


lyrics and music by Chelsea Hamshaw