My Sins, My Sins - My Savior By Steve CampMy sins, my sins, my Saviour! They daily battle me,Deaf and dumb Thy servant is, save only Christ to Thee;In Thee is all forgiveness, fully free abundant grace,I find my hope and refuge, in Thine unchanging faceMy sins, my sins, my Saviour! How great on Thee they fall;Seen through Thy patient mercy, I ought forsake them all;Their penalty's forgiven; yet their power suffers meTheir shame and guilt and anguish, they laid, my Lord, on TheeMy sins, my sins, my Saviour! What cost to Thee ensuedThy heel bruised in temptation, no Devil could subdueThou wrestled in the garden; and prayed the Cup would passThy sanguine sweat, Thou trembled yet, embraced His will at lastMy sins, my sins, my Saviour! Thou perfect SacrificeDrained wrath's chalice to the dregs; Thy Father satisfied.O Holy Lamb of Glory, High Priest, Lord God and KingWe worship Thee with reverence, Thy matchless Name we singMy songs, my songs, my Saviour! No grandeur theme shall knowThey'll trumpet of Thy glory, to wretched man below;Thy righteousness, Thy favor, stream from Thy throne aboveSustain the hearts my Saviour that Thou hast lavished with Thy love