204 His Grace Aboundeth More
1. O what a wonderful Savior In Jesus, my Lord, I have found! Though I had sins without number, His grace unto me did abound.
His grace aboundeth more. His grace aboundeth more. Though’ sin abounded in my heart, His grace aboundeth more.
2. When a poor sinner He found me; No goodness to offer had I. Often His law I had broken And merited naught but to die.
3. Nothing of merit possessing, All helpless before Him I lay; But, in the precious blood flowing, He washed all my sin-stains away.
4. How can I keep from rejoicing? I’ll sing of the joy in my soul, Praising the love of my Savior While years of eternity roll.