’Tis even so: His death and pain
God’s favour have restored again;
For me my ‘highest good’ is won,
The work of grace is fully done.
Here righteousness and peace abound,
The festal robe I here have found,
Which, covering all my guilt and sin,
Has made my soul at peace within.
This Christ hath wrought, my blessed Lord,
Who feeds me at his gracious board,