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Unstopped, the flow from Jesus' side,
Whose arms outstretched I see!
On Calvary's tree, what sacrifice!
He gave His all for me!
Unbarred, my heart, its doors swung wide,
Responds with joy complete,
Surrendered, unreservedly,
Spontaneous jubilee.
Whose arms outstretched I see!
On Calvary's tree, what sacrifice!
He gave His all for me!
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2
Agape love then bids me be
No more for my own gain;
For He who loved and rescued me
Has won my life through pain.
Can one who's loved not give his all?
Divine love paid the cost.
A life that daily dies, then lives,
Will ne'er be counted loss.
No more for my own gain;
For He who loved and rescued me
Has won my life through pain.
Can one who's loved not give his all?
Divine love paid the cost.
A life that daily dies, then lives,
Will ne'er be counted loss.
Agape love then bids me be
No more for my own gain;
For He who loved and rescued me
Has won my life through pain.
Can one who's loved not give his all?
Divine love paid the cost.
A life that daily dies, then lives,
Will ne'er be counted loss.
No more for my own gain;
For He who loved and rescued me
Has won my life through pain.
Can one who's loved not give his all?
Divine love paid the cost.
A life that daily dies, then lives,
Will ne'er be counted loss.
3
To know the riches of His grace,
Old self I gladly yield;
Emotion, mind, and will I place
Within His hands, unsealed.
A life surrendered wholly, grows,
His image thus to shine;
I sense His will and turn aside
From what is not divine.
Old self I gladly yield;
Emotion, mind, and will I place
Within His hands, unsealed.
A life surrendered wholly, grows,
His image thus to shine;
I sense His will and turn aside
From what is not divine.
To know the riches of His grace,
Old self I gladly yield;
Emotion, mind, and will I place
Within His hands, unsealed.
A life surrendered wholly, grows,
His image thus to shine;
I sense His will and turn aside
From what is not divine.
Old self I gladly yield;
Emotion, mind, and will I place
Within His hands, unsealed.
A life surrendered wholly, grows,
His image thus to shine;
I sense His will and turn aside
From what is not divine.
4
Through consecration's narrow gate
I walk and yield each choice;
In daily steps, both small and great,
I hear my spirit's voice.
Each time His will defeats my own,
A step ahead is won—
Each vict'ry o'er my self-bound soul
Leads ever to the Son.
I walk and yield each choice;
In daily steps, both small and great,
I hear my spirit's voice.
Each time His will defeats my own,
A step ahead is won—
Each vict'ry o'er my self-bound soul
Leads ever to the Son.
Through consecration's narrow gate
I walk and yield each choice;
In daily steps, both small and great,
I hear my spirit's voice.
Each time His will defeats my own,
A step ahead is won—
Each vict'ry o'er my self-bound soul
Leads ever to the Son.
I walk and yield each choice;
In daily steps, both small and great,
I hear my spirit's voice.
Each time His will defeats my own,
A step ahead is won—
Each vict'ry o'er my self-bound soul
Leads ever to the Son.
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