On me, God’s grace has beamed;
By blood, I am redeemed;
To me His kindnesses have streamed:
How much I’m loved!
By blood, I am redeemed;
To me His kindnesses have streamed:
How much I’m loved!
For me, the Saviour died;
For me, was crucified;
And now, for me He’s glorified:
How much I’m loved!
For me, was crucified;
And now, for me He’s glorified:
How much I’m loved!
He suffered to atone,
But now, upon the throne,
He cares for me, with all His own
How much I’m loved!
But now, upon the throne,
He cares for me, with all His own
How much I’m loved!
He has prepared the place
Before the Father’s face
Which we will share, through boundless grace:
How much I’m loved!
Before the Father’s face
Which we will share, through boundless grace:
How much I’m loved!
Though here the world outside
Should raise an evil tide
With me, He says, He will abide:
How much I’m loved!
Should raise an evil tide
With me, He says, He will abide:
How much I’m loved!
And as His word may be
Abiding now in me
Increasingly He’ll make me see
How much I’m loved!
Abiding now in me
Increasingly He’ll make me see
How much I’m loved!
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