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

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

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

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