How blissfully
the blessing flows
From God to
those who seek His face,
Extending peace
that He bestows
Upon the souls
He saves by grace.
The Lord has
found a way to bless,
Though our
iniquities abound,
Imputing His own
righteousness
And purging sins
no longer found.
How blest we are
that Christ would choose
For our sakes to
be sacrificed!
How blindly does
a soul refuse
The gift of God through Jesus Christ!
Your blissful
blessing, Lord, exceeds
The limits of
our contemplation,
Yet as Your
gracious Spirit leads,
We grow in grace
and adoration.
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