Where Angels Fear To Tread

If it wasn't for Your mercy
If it wasn't for Your love
If it wasn't for Your kindness
How could I stand?

If it wasn't for Your cleansing
If it wasn't for Your blood
If it wasn't for Your goodness
How could I stand?

And yet I find myself again
Where even angels fear to tread
Where I would never dare to come
But for the cleansing of Your blood

With You there is forgiveness
And therefore You are feared
Jesus, it's Your loving kindness
That brings me to my knees

And I find myself again
Where even angels fear to tread
Where I would never dare to come
But for the cleansing of Your blood

In the beauty of your holiness
Here in the beauty of Your holiness
In the beauty of Your holiness
In the beauty of Your holiness

And I find myself again
Where even angels fear to tread
Where I would never dare to come
But I've been cleansed
I've been cleansed by Your blood

In the beauty of your holiness
Here in the beauty of your holiness
In the beauty of your holiness
In the beauty of your holiness

In the beauty of Your holiness
In the beauty of Your holiness...

In the beauty of Your holiness...