My Worth Is Not in What I Own

My worth is not in what I own
 Not in the strength of flesh and bone
 But in the costly wounds of love
 At the cross
 My worth is not in skill or name
 In win or lose, in pride or shame
 But in the blood of Christ that flowed
 At the cross
 I rejoice in my Redeemer
 Greatest Treasure,
 Wellspring of my soul
 I will trust in Him, no other.
 My soul is satisfied in Him alone.
 As summer flow'rs we fade and die
 Fame, youth and beauty hurry by
 But life eternal calls to us
 At the cross
 I will not boast in wealth or might
 Or human wisdom's fleeting light
 But I will boast in knowing Christ
 At the cross
 I rejoice in my Redeemer
 Greatest Treasure,
 Wellspring of my soul
 I will trust in Him, no other.
 My soul is satisfied in Him alone.
 Two wonders here that I confess
 My worth and my unworthiness
 My value fixed - my ransom paid
 At the cross
 I rejoice in my Redeemer
 Greatest Treasure,
 Wellspring of my soul
 I will trust in Him, no other.
 My soul is satisfied in Him alone.