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| Grace! 'tis a charming sound. 
 
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|  | 1. | Grace! 'tis a charming sound. | 
|  |  | Harmonious to the ear; | 
|  |  | Heav'n with the echo shall resound, | 
|  |  | And all the earth shall hear. | 
|  |  | All sufficient grace! | 
|  |  | Never powerless! | 
|  |  | it is Christ who lives in me, | 
|  |  | In His exhaustlessness. | 
|  | 2. | 'Twas grace that wrote my name | 
|  |  | In life's eternal book; | 
|  |  | 'Twas grace that gave me to the Lamb, | 
|  |  | Who all my sorrows took. | 
|  | 3. | Grace taught my wandering feet | 
|  |  | To tread the pilgrim road; | 
|  |  | And new supplies each hour I meet | 
|  |  | While pressing on to God. | 
|  | 4. | Grace taught my heart to pray, | 
|  |  | And made my eyes o'erflow; | 
|  |  | 'Tis grace which kept me to this day, | 
|  |  | And will not let me go. | 
|  | 1. | Grace all the work shall crown | 
|  |  | Through everlasting days; | 
|  |  | It lays in love the topmost stone, | 
|  |  | And well deserves the praise. | 
|  | 6. | Oh, let that grace inspire | 
|  |  | My heart with strength divine; | 
|  |  | May all my powers to Thee aspire, | 
|  |  | And all my days be Thine. |