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Father God, you are the glorious One,
Thank you for your, only begotten Son.
Jesus that was sent to die for me,
To wash me clean and set me free.
Now He sits at your right hand,
Pleading for me I understand.
He loved me before I knew Him,
And you saved me through Him.
You let Him die in my place,
So I could receive your grace.
Mercy came through the blood He shed,
It cleansed my sins from scarlet red.
He gave me His righteousness to wear,
Now He guides me with His tender care.
The way back to you He has shown,
That your glory, might be made known.
As a babe in a manger, He came so humble,
Now He is strong to help me when I stumble.
O He loves me more than words could tell,
And in His light everything else does pale.
There is no comparison to make,
Only you own son for me to take.
I thank you God, for provision made,
That I might now rest in your shade.
 
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