8.8.8.8.8.8. sung to Pater Omnium 1 BEHOLD, what wondrous love and grace! When we were wretched and undone, To save a ruined, helpless race, The Father gave His only Son! Of twice ten thousand gifts divine, No gift like this could ever shine. 2 O gift of love unspeakable! O gift of mercy all divine! We once were slaves of death and hell, But in Christ's image we shall shine: For every gift a song we raise, But this demands eternal praise. 3 Praise shall employ these tongues of ours, Till we with all the saints above, Extol His name with nobler powers, And see the ocean of His love: Then, while we look, and wondering gaze, We'll fill the heavens with endless praise. | Alternative tunes (8.8.8.8.8.8.)
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