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I stand amazed in the presence
Of Jesus the Nazarene,
And wonder how He could love me,
A sinner condemned, unclean.
Of Jesus the Nazarene,
And wonder how He could love me,
A sinner condemned, unclean.
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How marvelous! How wonderful!
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For me it was in the garden,
He prayed: “Not my will, but Thine.”
He had no tears for His own griefs,
But sweat-drops of blood for mine.
He prayed: “Not my will, but Thine.”
He had no tears for His own griefs,
But sweat-drops of blood for mine.
For me it was in the garden,
He prayed: “Not my will, but Thine.”
He had no tears for His own griefs,
But sweat-drops of blood for mine.
He prayed: “Not my will, but Thine.”
He had no tears for His own griefs,
But sweat-drops of blood for mine.
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In pity angels beheld Him,
And came from the world of light
To strengthen Him in the sorrows
He bore for my soul that night.
And came from the world of light
To strengthen Him in the sorrows
He bore for my soul that night.
In pity angels beheld Him,
And came from the world of light
To strengthen Him in the sorrows
He bore for my soul that night.
And came from the world of light
To strengthen Him in the sorrows
He bore for my soul that night.
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He took my sins and my sorrows,
He made them His very own;
He bore the burden to Calv’ry,
And suffered, and died alone.
He made them His very own;
He bore the burden to Calv’ry,
And suffered, and died alone.
He took my sins and my sorrows,
He made them His very own;
He bore the burden to Calv’ry,
And suffered, and died alone.
He made them His very own;
He bore the burden to Calv’ry,
And suffered, and died alone.
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When with the ransomed in glory
His face I at last shall see,
’Twill be my joy through the ages
To sing of His love for me.
His face I at last shall see,
’Twill be my joy through the ages
To sing of His love for me.
When with the ransomed in glory
His face I at last shall see,
’Twill be my joy through the ages
To sing of His love for me.
His face I at last shall see,
’Twill be my joy through the ages
To sing of His love for me.
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Lagos, Nigeria
Oh! I just found myself singing this song: How marvellous is my Saviour's love for me.
Am just His favourite. I love you Lord.
Simpsonville, SC, United States
This is one of my favorite hymns. I do standing HIS presence amazed. This hymn says it all. Amen to the almighty and living God.
Accra, Ghana
Indeed, how marvelous, how wonderful His love for us, human kind. We cannot fathom.
Labasa, Macuata, Fiji
Amazing & Beautiful Song
(I loved the last two sentence of verse 2 of the hymn. )
THANK YOU JESUS.
Beautiful song tells of the love of Jesus for us and now we will sing of that love. It is amazing how salvation plan has made me to understand had not for Christ's death I would be still lost. Thank God how wonderful is His love for me..
Lagos, Nigeria
What a refreshing assurance of His unfailing love to us that do not deserve it. So rich a hymn.
Lagos, Nigeria
So amazing, so divine. Lovely song.
San Juan, Trinidad, Trinidad And Tobago
Very beautiful
Coatesville, Pennsylvania, United States
I love this song, such beautiful words to reflect our Father's love for us, and His Beloved Son Jesus.
Vihiga Mbale, Vihiga, Kenya
What a wonderful song and the first stanza says it all.