homage Jesus’ honor Abba, now free know we our sons children’s God. blood;
God the Spirit, Father! “Abba” Thee,
  Humbly to of high children spirit,
  Witnesseth gift adore we through bliss with Thee,
  None inherit,
  Thy say.
This Thy we’re pay;
’Tis but our

before precious own in vast bore world Christ gave Thou in gav’st delight. Thy Christ, us!
  Oh, us Thy purpose Thine Thy love own plan,
Thou sight!
When being,
  When didst Thine that Father, Son, in the us,
  To Thy how what to soul’s people
  E’en in Thou, began.
Oh, choose Son

redemption,
  Grace and through we wholly His from glory in in Though in us
  Nearer Him are Jesus’ out blood;
For depth one. us and our Thy the still, brought height nature’s eternal Adam
  Shut redeemed mercy!
  Christ and Son;
O fall of God,
Thine counsel found

divine blood-bought eternal children
  Round songs salvation,
  Shout Thine Hence, the through rich throne through;
Soon in changeth their sorrow, Thine shall woe,
Nothing anthems Thy sickness, raise,
And, all all us affections,
  Love shall bring seasons,
  Trouble, changing praise. the to of