Text: | Inexhaustible Grace |
1 Jehovah's grace, how full, how free:
His language how divine!
"My Son, thou ever art with me,
And all I have is thine.
2 "My saints shall each a portion share,
That's worthy of a God;
They are my chief, my constant care--
The purchase of my blood.
3 "Both grace and glory I will give,
And nothing good deny;
With me my saints shall ever live,
And reign with me on high.
4 "And should a hundred thousand more,
Accept the proffered grace,
I have a heaven prepared--for all;
Nor shall you have the less."
5 Then, dearest Lord, let millions come,
And feast on pard'ning grace;
Bring prodigals, bring exiles home,
And we will shout thy praise.
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First Line: | Jehovah's grace, how full, how free |
Title: | Inexhaustible Grace |
Meter: | C. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1845 |
Scripture: | |
Topic: | Holy Spirit: Gospel Call |
Notes: | Public Domain. |