Hymn 407 — O God, Thy grace no limit knows,
| 407 | G. H. BROWN | 8.8.8.8.8.8. |
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O God, Thy grace no limit knows, Pure and unfathomed is Thy love; Thy boundless mercy freely flows, Since Jesus came from heav'n above And died -- our souls from sin to free -- When we were lost and far from Thee. | |
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Jesus, the Lord, our ransom paid In matchless condescending grace! Came to the world His hands had made, And stooped to take the sinner's place. The just One for the unjust died; Thy holy claims are satisfied. | |
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But ris'n on high, for evermore Jesus the mighty Saviour lives; Blessing from Thine exhaustless store To all who trust Him now He gives. Through Him we know Thy love divine; In Him we see Thy glory shine. | |
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The Holy Spirit here below Sheds in our hearts Thy wondrous love, And gives us even now to know Our glorious place with Christ above. Thus pardoned, cleansed and freed from blame, O blessed God, we praise Thy Name! | |