What wondrous love is this! O my soul! What wondrous love is this, That caused the Lord of bliss, To send this precious peace to my soul? When I was sinking down, sinking down, When I was sinking down, Beneath God's righteous frown, Christ laid aside His crown for my soul. Ye winged seraphs fly, bear the news, Ye winged seraphs fly, Like comets through the sky, Fill vast eternity with the news. Ye friends of Zion's King, join the praise, Ye friends of Zion's King, With hearts and voices sing, And strike each tuneful string in His praise. To God, and to the Lamb, I will sing; To God and to the Lamb, Jehovah great I AM, While millions join the theme, I will sing. And when from death I'm free I'll sing on; And when from death I'm free, I'll sing, and joyful be, And through eternity I'll sing on.