This blessing is mine, through favor divine,
And oh, my dear Jesus, the praise shall be thine;
In heaven we’ll meet in harmony sweet,
And glory to Jesus! we’ll then be complete.

And now I’m in care, My neighbors may share
These blessings, to seek them will none of you dare!
In bondage, O why, and death will you lie,
When one here assures you free grace is so nigh?

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