S. Stennett
O BLESSED Saviour, is Thy love
So great, so full, so free?
Behold, we give our thoughts, our hearts,
Our lives, our all, to Thee.
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We love Thee for the glorious worth
Which in Thyself we see;
We love Thee for that Cross of shame
Endured so patiently.
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No man of greater love can boast
Than for his friend to die;
Thou for Thine enemies wast slain;
What love with Thine can vie?
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Make us like Thee in meekness, love,
And every beauteous grace;
From glory unto glory changed,
Till we behold Thy face.