A little sick , little misfortune
The grace outpoured to mankind
To read and learn of His ways
By His stripes oh by His wounds
It\'s written we are healed
When ocean roars and sword devours
Mountains totters and there is no peace
The king sits enthroned forever
My heart be healed, my soul find rest
It\'s written He will be with me forever
A mine of wealth oh gates of gold
Pure white garments of the saints
A sceptre of righteousness in His kingdom
Confidence on His cross of Calvary
It\'s written it\'s finished
A little stubbornness, little doubt
Oh believe in His glorious name
On his side and in his hands
Assured sign of victory is depicted
It\'s written He bored my transgressions
No guilt no shame am free
When my strength fails in this foreign land
I know emergency dial call to my home
My knees kisses the ground , my hands to heaven
It\'s written He answers when I call
A little sleep , cold heart , little sin
You despise His love and mercy
Arise , be ready , fasten your belt
He\'s coming , he\'s coming , he\'s coming
It\'s written He is coming with His rewards
Trumpets are ready , shofars are raised
Ready to be blown , only a command do they wait
Everything to be shaken
Where is my confidence?
It\'s written, those who trust in His name can\'t be shaken
A little while , a little moment
To meet the king of Kings in clouds
In his mighty procession to trod with him
My body to clothe immortality in His love
It\'s written we will not all fall asleep
A perfect gift, a precious Light
All addictions all bondages am free
H\' ave been made white as snow
To the glorious family , clap , clap
It\'s written whoever the son sets free is free
A joy to the world
A stumbling block to religions
He saves He saves He saves
To anyone who believe , Jesus is God
It\'s written , am not ashamed of the Gospel