Matchless grace, surpassing wisdom,
Power and love with truth combine,
And in Jesus find their center;
Blessed Son of God divine!
Oh! what endless rest and gladness
At His holy feet I find;
And what infinite perfection
In His lowly heart and mind!
Grace it was that sealed my pardon
In His all-atoning blood;
Power that burst death’s bars asunder,
And hath brought me home to God.
Love in His dear face is shining,
Truth that meets my every need;
Calvary’s cross their full expression,
What could e’er such love exceed?
Wisdom, too, ordained my blessing
Long ere time itself began;
Chosen in God’s Well-beloved,
Fruit of wisdom’s wondrous plan.
Holy Lord Thou art the center
Of all praise in heaven and earth!
Gladly at Thy feet we worship,
While we sing Thy peerless worth.
One with Thee in life eternal,
Thou art now our strength and song;
Thou, the Lamb, alone art worthy,
And to Thee we now belong.
“In a moment!” oh, how quickly,
Saviour, Lord, Thy face we’ll see!
Then, through everlasting ages,
Ceaseless praise we’ll give to Thee.