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

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

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

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

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