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

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

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

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