A man took the old black book.
It shinned new light on my way.
I was only seventeen;
Never gonna forget that day.
Because I’ve been justified;
Washed in the blood of the Lamb.
I’m a new creation,
And I know whose I am.
I know whose I am.
Won’t go back to the old life;
Because I’ve lived there before.
Not gonna answer evils call,
Seeking entrance at my heart’s door.
Gonna read the old black book;
Finding life on every page.
Gonna tell everyone I meet,
Like me also they can be saved.  
Because I’ve been justified;
Washed in the blood of the Lamb.
I’m a new creation,
And I know whose I am.
I know whose I am.
My mind’s set on things above,
Where Christ sits at God’s right hand.
My mind’s fixed upon His Word,
As He creates a brand new man.
Because I’ve been justified;
Washed in the blood of the Lamb.
I’m a new creation,
And I know whose I am.
I know whose I am.