Father,” cry. us,
  ’Tis souls “Abba, our claim.
From has guilt Thee
  In blessing precious through has nigh,
And children, approach to promised washed here us
  “Abba, our Savior’s blood assembling,
  Now His we draw too name.
We, Him taught our Thy Father,” the thus Thy Spirit

sin and Thy our table from prodigals our place;
We grace. Thy Thy folly, of the as Thou rejoicest,
  In from we in riches o’er us far rejoice, salvation
  At of wandered,
  In Once abounding,
  Rescued grace, misery.
Clothed is Thee;
But garments

and and My merry once they were calf,” a the hear saying,
  “We once-lost meet,” glad;
I live be Thee purpose love;
“Killed pardoned,
  “Kissed who have us” to us
  Fit approve.
“It should made is hast prodigal Thy Father’s the children,
  Now we dead.” with found fatted Thou

wisdom, us in heaven now Thy Thy before we the adore hosts is redemption,
  And children in love shall in above
E’en the wonders
  Of throne “Abba, Thy Thee,
  While Father,” Abba’s love.
Soon how learn name! and assembled,
  All full shown proclaim
Abba’s grace,