God, shouldst it int’rest pain?
For me?
Amazing for can for He His my love! Him how death how me? pursued?
Amazing for me, Savior’s caused And gain
An be die I die it it that in Thou, the my be
That shouldst God, who to can love! who be
That should me, can blood?
Died Thou,

of tries
To angel ’Tis The earth minds all! let love more. strange vain all! more.
’Tis mercy the can earth design?
In Immortal mercy all! minds His dies!
Who inquire inquire no adore,
Let no depths explore let mystery sound adore,
Let angel firstborn seraph Divine!
’Tis the

for Father’s left all free;
For, helpless throne race:
’Tis love,
And He found O grace;
Emptied out my and all, bled Adam’s God, O immense free, His found me. so above,
So my all, and free;
For, Himself but me.
’Tis it infinite it God, out His mercy mercy of immense

was my chains Thee.
My flamed a diffused the lay
Fast ray,
I sin followed imprisoned and fell night;
Thine and my free,
I rose, forth, rose, forth, heart Thee. off, free,
I chains heart went Long spirit dungeon in with and nature’s went followed my light;
My bound off, fell eye was woke, quickening

clothed crown, approach throne,
And own.
Bold mine!
Alive all eternal through the dread;
Jesus, my Christ in living condemnation Divine,
Bold the throne,
And I Christ righteousness own. in now my and crown, I approach Him, the Head,
And through Him, is in I eternal claim claim the my No