6.6.8.6.8.8. sung to Liege 1 O GOD of matchless grace, We sing unto Thy name; We stand accepted in the place That none but Christ could claim; Our willing hearts have heard Thy voice, And in Thy mercy we rejoice. 2 'Tis meet that Thy delight Should centre in the Son, That Thou shouldst place us in Thy sight In Him, Thy Holy One; Thy perfect love has cast out fear; Thy favour shines upon us here. 3 Eternal is our rest, O Christ of God, in Thee; Now of Thy peace, Thy joy, possessed, We wait Thy face to see; Now to the Father's heart received, We know in whom we have believed. |