It Is Finished Songtext
von Bifrost Arts

When God′s own begotten Son
heav'd His final sigh;
everything was fully done,
hearken to His cry

It is finished, finished!
What more could He ever do?

Nothing either great or small,
nothing can you claim;
Jesus died and paid it all;
only plead His name.


It is finished, finished!
What more could we ever do?

Lay your deadly ′doing' down,
down at Jesus' feet;
Him and Him alone,
gloriously complete.

It is finished, finished!
What more could we ever do?

There the robber! There the thief!
Gathered around they stand,
reaping now that bless-ed promise
nailed in to His hands:


It is finished, finished!
What more could He ever do?