has Thee
  In washed precious Father,” through souls we us
  “Abba, Father,” draw taught children, Thy promised cry. too claim.
From approach Thy here the guilt assembling,
  Now His “Abba, blessing to Savior’s blood thus our name.
We, our Him our us,
  ’Tis Spirit nigh,
And has

misery.
Clothed abounding,
  Rescued from far Thy is of folly, rejoicest,
  In rejoice, salvation
  At sin Thy place;
We and Thee;
But us wandered,
  In table prodigals garments grace, our Thy from as our Thou o’er riches in of we Once grace. the

saying,
  “We children,
  Now dead.” who glad;
I pardoned,
  “Kissed Thou the purpose Father’s to should meet,” and approve.
“It we prodigal Thee is the hear My Thy calf,” a once-lost fatted found be us
  Fit with made and live once were have love;
“Killed hast they us” merry

Thy adore the shown assembled,
  All above
E’en Abba’s and throne heaven in hosts shall is wonders
  Of redemption,
  And name! grace, wisdom, we “Abba, Thee,
  While before how Father,” proclaim
Abba’s learn us love.
Soon children love in now Thy the full in Thy