193 Kay
I love the Lord for what He's done; 'Tis through the merits of His Son; I feel my sins are all forgiv'n, And I've a resting place in heav'n. I love the Lord for what He's done; 'Tis through the merits of His Son; I feel my sins are all forgiv'n, And I've a resting place in heav'n. |