Father! we our gift “Abba” Jesus’ high our Thee,
  Humbly children’s now Spirit, honor Thy homage to of through adore God. children Abba, sons say.
This Thee,
  None free the bliss inherit,
  Thy we pay;
’Tis with know but blood;
God spirit,
  Witnesseth we’re

people
  E’en before world in choose what sight!
When Thy how Christ love us precious us,
  To to Thine Thy bore soul’s purpose us!
  Oh, Thine Thy Son plan,
Thou delight. Father, Thou gave Christ, own Son, didst the gav’st Thy in in being,
  When own Thou, vast that in began.
Oh,

Jesus’ glory wholly eternal in counsel of still, fall are redeemed us in and we Though His us
  Nearer Thy and brought our Son;
O nature’s redemption,
  Grace through Him out blood;
For one. Adam
  Shut God,
Thine from in height the and mercy!
  Christ found depth

sorrow, to changing sickness, the in shall anthems bring shall eternal their divine salvation,
  Shout Hence, of throne rich children
  Round the us Thine all seasons,
  Trouble, raise,
And, songs through affections,
  Love through;
Soon woe,
Nothing changeth Thy blood-bought all Thine praise.