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I.

And didst thou die for me,
O thou blest Lamb of GOD ?
And hast thou brought me home to thee,
By thine own precious blood?

II.

How couldst thou stoop so low?
O what amazing grace!
He saves me from eternal wo,
And gives me heav'nly peace.

III.

My soul, how can it be,
That Jesus freely bore
The pangs of death and hell for me,
And yet I love no more!

IV.

O let me now arise
And soar to realms above,
And shouting gaze, with sweet surprise,
On such amazing love!
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