They surrounded me, stones in hand
My sin was great, but there stood a man
He turned, spoke a word, wrote in the sand
Daughter where are those who accuse
Neither do I condemn you
Grace, Oh Grace is greater than all my sin
The cross, the cross is greater than where I've been
You call me holy, new, remade
I?m believing what You say
I am an outcast, liar and thief
But there?s a man hanging next to me
I see compassion and love in His eyes
?Lord remember me? is my cry
Grace, Oh Grace is greater than all my sin
The cross, the cross is greater than where I've been
You call me holy, new, remade
I?m believing what You say
On that blessed hill of Calvary
My saviour's blood was shed for me
All my sin he took away
And gave me righteousness in its place
Grace, Oh Grace is greater than all my sin
The cross, the cross is greater than where I've been
There is no stain that has remained
My savior's blood has made a way
You call me holy, new, remade
You call me holy, new, remade
I?m believing what You say