382 How Sweet the Sound
Amazing grace! how sweet the sound, that saved a wretch like me! I once was lost but now am found, was blind, but now I see. 'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear, and grace my fears relieved; How precious did that grace appear, the hour I first believed. Through many dangers, toils, and snares, I have already come; 'Tis grace has brought me safe thus far, and grace will lead me home. When we've been there ten thousand years, bright shining as the sun; We've no less days to sing God's praise, than when we first begun. |