8.8.8.8.8.8. sung to St. Petersburg 1 OUR God and Father, Thou hast made In grace our fellowship with Thee, And with Thy Son, our holy Lord, Who bled for us upon the tree: This privilege is all divine, This way of love is wholly Thine. 2 By Thine own Spirit Thou hast given Thy children in Thy Son to find Their lasting joy, their heart's delight, Their satisfaction for the mind: We love to speak His praises forth And tell to Thee His matchless worth. 3 The Blessed One is Thine own Son, His life on earth an offering sweet, His death rich sacrifice to Thee, His present service --- how complete! God and the Lamb we now adore; To both be glory evermore. | Alternative tunes (8.8.8.8.8.8.)
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