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

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

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

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