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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