Sleep my child your work is done It is finished cried my son My voice has called you to new life Rest my child, my love, my wife
No more fury on your head; Jesus took it in your stead. Though before so far away, Near me now you'll ever stay.
And now my child, you've no more shame Jesus the Christ bore all your blame! These Holy eyes, they find no fault His perfect blood your soul has bought
Though sin stained you used to be Now perfect righteousness I see Work no more to earn my grace My Son's work secures your place
Sleep my child your work is done It is finished cried my son
Proclaiming the excellencies of Him who called us out of darkness into His marvelous light.