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

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

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

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

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