In the courtroom sits God Almighty, as a Judge upon His Throne Holiness is all around Him as He judges sin and wrong Satan is the Old Accuser as He stands before the King With his list of accusations all my sins he tries to bring As he points accusing fingers to where I stand before the Throne Then a Voice behind me whispers, "Child, I'm here, you're not alone" That's my Savior, my Interceder, and He's standing in my place As He steps before the Father, He speaks one word and it is, "Grace" He says, that's my child he is forgiven sus See my hands, my side, and feet With my Blood I bought His pardon - That's my child and he is free There is now no condemnation unto them who are redeemed With my Blood I bought His pardon, that's my child and he is free With His Blood He bought my pardon, I am His child and I am free