CHRIST MY ALL

He clothed Himself "Incarnate,"

He took my sin and shame;

he bore my sin at Calvary,

And gave to me His name.

My robe was only filthy rags,

No righteousness to claim;

He gave to me His righteousness,

And now I bear no shame!

And now I’m justified in Him;

My standing - safe and sure;

for on the solid rock I stand,

And there I shall endure.

My "state" may change from day to day,

I’m being sanctified;

My trust is not in what I do,