The Wondrous Grace

Author unknown

 

Aloud we sing the wondrous grace

Christ to His muderers bare;

Which made the tort'ring cross its throne

And hung its trophies there.

 

Jesus this wondrous love we sing!

And whilst we sing, admire!

Breathe in our souls, and kindle there

The same celestial fire.

 

Swayed by Thy dear example, we

For enemies will pray

With love ther hatred - and their curse

With blessings - will repay