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[Verse 1]
Here is lGove, vast as the Cocean, Loving-Gkindness as the Dflood, When the GPrince of Life, our CRansom, Shed for Gus His Dprecious Gblood. Who His Glove will not Dremember? Who can cD7ease to sing His Gpraise? He can Emnever be for-Cgotten, Throughout GHeav'n's eDternal Gdays.
[Verse 2]
On the Gmount of cruciCfixion, Fountains Gopened deep and Dwide; Through the Gfloodgates of God's Cmercy Flowed a Gvast and Dgracious Gtide. Grace anGd love, like mighDty rivers, Poured inD7cessant from aGbove, Heaven's Empeace and perfect Cjustice Kissed a Gguilty Dworld in Glove.
[Verse 3]
Here is Glove that conquered Cevil: Christ, the Gfirstborn from the Dgrave; Death has Gfailed to be found Cequal To the Glife of DHim Who Gsaves. In the Gvalley of our Ddarkness Dawned His D7everlasting Glight; Perfect Emlove in gloriCous radiance Has reGpelled death’s Dhellish Gnight.
[Verse 4]
That same Glove beyond all Cmeasure, Mocked and Gslain by hateful Dmen, Lives and Greigns in resuCrrection And can Gnever Ddie aGgain. Here is Glove for all the Dages, Radiant D7Sun of Heav’n He Gstands, Calling Emhome His Father’s Cchildren, Holding Gforth His Dwounded Ghands.
[Verse 5]
Here is Glove, vast as the Cheavens; Countless Gas the stars aDbove Are the Gsouls that He has Cransomed, Precious Gdaughters, Dtreasured Gsons. We are Gcalled to feast Dforever On a D7love beyond our Gtime; Glorious EmFather, Son, and CSpirit Now with Gman are DinterGtwined.