chief of sinners though I be,
Jesus she'd his blood for me ;died
That I might live on high, died that
I might never die ;as the branch is
To the vine, I am his, and he is mine.
I the highest of Jesus :love.
Higher than the heaven above,
Deeper than the deepest sea,
Lasting as eternity;love that
Found me-wondrous thought.
Our the height of Jesus 'love.
Higher than the heaven above,
Deeper than the deepest sea,
Lasting as eternity ;love that
Found me-wondrous thought
Found me when I sought him not.
Chief of sinners though I be,
Christ is all in all to me ;All my
Wants to him are known , all my
Sorrows are his own ;safe with
Him from earthly strife, he
Sustains the hidden life.
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