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

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

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

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