1, 2, 3, 4 Oh oh oh oh oh What a mighty work You've done Oh oh oh oh oh What a mighty work You've done Salvation is created, sprung from an ancient flow Upon the backs of a rebel race, perfection's been bestowed Oh oh oh oh oh What a mighty work You've done Oh oh oh oh oh What a mighty work You've done I saw that filthy angel flung, from heaven like a lightning bolt His forked-tongue sang me the dirtiest tunes, 'til Jesus cut his throat Oh oh oh oh oh What a mighty work you've done Oh oh oh oh oh What a mighty work you've done What a mighty work You've done And what a mighty blood You spilled And what a mighty foe You vanquished And what a mighty joy replaced my guilt Oh oh oh oh oh What a mighty work you've done Oh oh oh oh oh What a mighty work you've done Now from a crimson fount we drink, Its stream fills our tongues with joy And mercy is the bread we eat This new covenant can never be destroyed