Salvation to our God!

Salvation to our God! Salvation to the Lamb! The shedding of His precious blood Our only claim. Our God salvation gives, And through the Lamb it flows; Once slain for us—for us He lives, Our sole repose.

The Lamb once slain is seen On God's eternal throne; And His redeemed are white and clean Through Him alone. Salvation's joyful sound Bursts from the blood-bought throng, And holy angels all around Take up the song.

Our hearts are tuned for this, Their songs our tongues employ; The Lamb, the spring of all our bliss, And God our joy. Salvation to our God, Thanksgiving, power, and might! And to the Lamb who shed His blood. Our life and light!