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And can it be that I should gain
An int’rest in the Savior’s blood?
Died He for me, who caused His pain?
For me, who Him to death pursued?
Amazing love! how can it be
That Thou, my God, shouldst die for me?
Amazing love! how can it be
That Thou, my God, shouldst die for me?
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’Tis mystery all! The Immortal dies!
Who can explore His strange design?
In vain the firstborn seraph tries
To sound the depths of love Divine!
’Tis mercy all! let earth adore,
Let angel minds inquire no more.
’Tis mercy all! let earth adore,
Let angel minds inquire no more.
’Tis mystery all! The Immortal dies!
Who can explore His strange design?
In vain the firstborn seraph tries
To sound the depths of love Divine!
’Tis mercy all! let earth adore,
Let angel minds inquire no more.
’Tis mercy all! let earth adore,
Let angel minds inquire no more.
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He left His Father’s throne above,
So free, so infinite His grace;
Emptied Himself of all but love,
And bled for Adam’s helpless race:
’Tis mercy all, immense and free;
For, O my God, it found out me.
’Tis mercy all, immense and free;
For, O my God, it found out me.
He left His Father’s throne above,
So free, so infinite His grace;
Emptied Himself of all but love,
And bled for Adam’s helpless race:
’Tis mercy all, immense and free;
For, O my God, it found out me.
’Tis mercy all, immense and free;
For, O my God, it found out me.
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Long my imprisoned spirit lay
Fast bound in sin and nature’s night;
Thine eye diffused a quickening ray,
I woke, the dungeon flamed with light;
My chains fell off, my heart was free,
I rose, went forth, and followed Thee.
My chains fell off, my heart was free,
I rose, went forth, and followed Thee.
Long my imprisoned spirit lay
Fast bound in sin and nature’s night;
Thine eye diffused a quickening ray,
I woke, the dungeon flamed with light;
My chains fell off, my heart was free,
I rose, went forth, and followed Thee.
My chains fell off, my heart was free,
I rose, went forth, and followed Thee.
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No condemnation now I dread;
Jesus, and all in Him, is mine!
Alive in Him, my living Head,
And clothed in righteousness Divine,
Bold I approach the eternal throne,
And claim the crown, through Christ my own.
Bold I approach the eternal throne,
And claim the crown, through Christ my own.
No condemnation now I dread;
Jesus, and all in Him, is mine!
Alive in Him, my living Head,
And clothed in righteousness Divine,
Bold I approach the eternal throne,
And claim the crown, through Christ my own.
Bold I approach the eternal throne,
And claim the crown, through Christ my own.
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Grace and love so Incredible
Fremont, California, United States
Lord, thank You for redeeming us not with gold or silver but with precious blood as of a Lamb without blemish and without spot, the blood of Christ! How we praise Him for purchasing the church through His own blood! What a precious blood! How precious we are in the Lord’s eyes, for Him to shed His own blood for the church! Praise the Lord 😀
SO inspiring by charles wesley
South Lyon, Michigan, United States
I am studying for my Hymnology class and enjoying singing this over and over. What great joy Jesus Christ has given me in assurance of my salvation. Undeserved and oh so appreciated.
Culver, Oregon, United States
Shocking joy beyond me. What life He gives to all who are in darkness. Redemption, Glory to God.
Kigali, Rwanda
"In vain the firstborn seraph tries to sound the depth of love Divine".
It is amazing! Even this love is beyond the angels understanding!!! Thank you Lord.
Nairobi, Kenya
Let earth adore 🥰❤️ God forever ♾️♾️♾️❤️
Bermuda
Glorious words. I just finished shedding tears. From Acts 12, my chains fell off, my heart was free, I rose, went forth and followed Thee. Exactly what happened to me in 1957 when I was 13. Now, at age 80, am going to copy the words to put into my Bible. Black woman born in and residing in Bermuda. THANK you for the lyrics!
Kingston, Ontario, Canada
Charles Wesley; each hymn he wrote mirrored the Gospel. Wonderful and powerful indeed.
Abuja, Lagos, Nigeria
aaaaaaaaammmmmmmeeeeennnnnnn