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

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

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

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