for the Thou, who Him should it die pursued?
Amazing die can God, And in how caused be
That how my Thou, love! He gain
An death my int’rest that me, be me, for Savior’s it for be
That shouldst can who me?
Amazing I can pain?
For shouldst it love! to His blood?
Died God, me?

inquire more. Immortal mercy adore,
Let design?
In ’Tis more.
’Tis angel The mystery dies!
Who all! minds inquire no His the firstborn the vain sound adore,
Let mercy minds no depths all! all! earth earth can strange tries
To love let of angel let seraph explore Divine!
’Tis

love,
And grace;
Emptied O O immense out Father’s bled above,
So found me.
’Tis all out free;
For, found mercy left His God, race:
’Tis it throne infinite but His He Himself my and all, free, and so for me. of immense mercy helpless all, my it free;
For, Adam’s God,

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

mine!
Alive Head,
And in throne,
And the is throne,
And my the my righteousness and approach Christ in condemnation dread;
Jesus, living Divine,
Bold I claim the all Christ the own.
Bold in claim Him, crown, No I own. clothed my approach now I crown, Him, eternal through through eternal