"And when I think that, God, His Son not sparing,
Sent Him to die! - I scarce can take it in...
That on the cross, my burden gladly bearing,
He bled and died to take away my sin.
Then sings my soul, my Saviour God to Thee
'How great Thou art! How great Thou art!'"
To all those who put their trust in Him, God's love is immeasurable and His forgiveness complete; His mercies - continuing, His faithfulness - enduring, His goodness - enriching, His gentleness - endearing, His grace - empowering; How great is our God!
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