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and can it be? (amazing love)

And can it be that I should gain
an interest in the Savior’s blood!
Died he for me? who caused his pain!
For me? who him to death pursued?

Amazing love! How can it be
that thou, my God, shouldst die for me?

’Tis mystery all: th’ Immortal dies!
Who can explore his strange design?
In vain the firstborn seraph tries
to sound the depths of love divine.
’Tis mercy all! Let earth adore;
let angel minds inquire no more.

He left his Father’s throne above
(so free, so infinite his grace!),
emptied himself of all but love,
and bled for Adam’s helpless race.
’Tis mercy all, immense and free,
for O my God, it found out me!

Long my imprisoned spirit lay,
fast bound in sin and nature’s night;
thine eye diffused a quickening ray;
I woke, the dungeon flamed with light;
my chains fell off, my heart was free,
I rose, went forth, and followed thee.

No condemnation now I dread;
Jesus, and all in him, is mine;
alive in him, my living Head,
and clothed in righteousness divine,
bold I approach th’ eternal throne,
and claim the crown, through Christ my own.

(Charles Wesley)

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Anonymous said…
Such truth this hymn speaks. Thanks for adding it. It is amazing to know that one day we will receive our crown through all he went through for us frail beings.
3/29/2005 08:07:00 AM
Anonymous said…
i love the old hymns. I wish that contemporary churches would look at the old hymns on the merit of the words!
4/04/2005 11:49:00 PM
Anonymous said…
I agre with the above person, old hymns of the faith are great.
4/04/2005 11:58:00 PM
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