Here is ^Glove, vast as the ^Cocean, Loving-^Gkindness as the ^Dflood, When the ^GPrince of Life, our ^CRansom, Shed for ^Gus His ^Dprecious ^Gblood. Who His ^Glove will not re^D-member? Who can ^Am7cease to ^Dsing His ^Gpraise? He can n^Emever be for-^Cgotten, Throughout ^GHeav'n's e^Dternal ^Gdays.

On the ^Gmount of cruci^Cfixion, Fountains ^Gopened deep and ^Dwide; Through the ^Gfloodgates of God's^C mercy Flowed a ^Gvast and ^Dgracious ^Gtide. Grace and ^Glove, like mighty ^Drivers, Poured ^Am7incessant ^Dfrom a^Gbove, And Heav'n's ^Empeace and perfect ^Cjustice Kissed a^G guilty ^Dworld in ^Glove.

Let me ^Gall Thy love ac^Ccepting, Love Thee, ^Gever all my ^Ddays; Let me ^Gseek Thy kingdom ^Conly And my ^Glife be ^Dto Thy ^Gpraise; Thou al^Gone shalt be my ^Dglory, Nothing ^Am7in the ^Dworld I ^Gsee. Thou hast ^Emcleansed and sanct^Cified me, Thou Thy^Gself hast ^Dset me ^Gfree.

In Thy ^Gtruth Thou dost di^Crect me By Thy ^GSpirit through Thy ^DWord; And Thy ^Ggrace my need is ^Cmeeting, As I ^Gtrust in ^DThee, my ^GLord. Of Thy f^Gullness Thou art ^Dpouring Thy great^Am7 love and ^Dpower on^G me, Without^Em measure, full and ^Cboundless, Drawing ^Gout my ^Dheart to ^GThee.