8.7.8.7.7.7. sung to Till He Come 1 SOFT the voice of mercy sounded, Sweet as music to the ear; Grace abounds where sin abounded, This the word that soothed our fear; Grace, the sweetest sound we know, Grace to sinners here below. 2 Grace we sing, God's grace through Jesus; Grace, the spring of peace to man; Grace, that from each sorrow frees us; Grace, too high for thought to scan; Grace, the theme of God's own love; Grace, the theme all themes above. | Alternative tunes (8.7.8.7.7.7.)
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