I am not bought with riches,

Neither silver nor gold;

But Christ hath redeemed me,

I am safe in His fold.

In the book of His kingdom,

With its pages so fair,

Through Jesus my Saviour

My name's written there.

My sins, they were many,

Like the sands of the sea;

But the blood of my Saviour

Is sufficient for me.

For His Promise is written

In bright letters that glow,

"Tho’ your sins be as scarlet,

I will make them like snow."

Oh that beautiful city

With its mansions of light,

With its glorified beings

In pure garments of white;

Where no evil thing cometh

To despoil what is fair,

Where the angels are watching,

My name’s written there.