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What wondrous love! What boundless grace!
God’s own dear Son He sent;
Sin’s judgment was upon Him laid;
For us, to death He went.
Opened are grace’s door, love’s way—
’Tis only thus you can be saved;
God’s longing heart for you awaits;
Spurn not His love and grace.
God’s own dear Son He sent;
Sin’s judgment was upon Him laid;
For us, to death He went.
Opened are grace’s door, love’s way—
’Tis only thus you can be saved;
God’s longing heart for you awaits;
Spurn not His love and grace.
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