Uploaded November 2017 | Updated September 2026, 4 days ago
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Verses of following hymns:
- Grace Greater Than Our Sin
- Amazing Grace
- Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing
- All I Have Is Christ
- Depth of Mercy
- O Teach Me What It Meaneth
- Physician of My Sin-Sick Soul
- How Sad Our State by Nature Is!
- Jesus Paid It All
- O Jesus, Full of Truth and Grace
- I Bring My Sins to Thee
- The Sinner That Truly Believes
Lyrics:
Marvelous grace of our loving Lord,
Grace that exceeds our sin and our guilt!
Yonder on Calvary’s mount out-poured −
There where the blood of the Lamb was spilt.
Grace, grace, God’s grace,
Grace that will pardon and cleanse within,
Grace, grace, God’s grace,
Grace that is greater than all our sin!
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.
O to grace how great a debtor
Daily I’m constrained to be!
Let Thy goodness, like a fetter,
Bind my wandering heart to Thee:
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
Prone to leave the God I love;
Here’s my heart, O take and seal it;
Seal it for Thy courts above.
I once was lost in darkest night
Yet thought I knew the way
The sin that promised joy and life
Had led me to the grave
I had no hope that You would own
A rebel to Your will
And if You had not loved me first
I would refuse You still
But as I ran my hell-bound race
Indifferent to the cost
You looked upon my helpless state
And led me to the cross
And I beheld God’s love displayed
You suffered in my place
You bore the wrath reserved for me
Now all I know is grace
Hallelujah! All I have is Christ
Hallelujah! Jesus is my life
Depth of mercy, can there be
Mercy still reserved for me?
Can my God His wrath forbear?
Me, the chief of sinners, spare?
I have long withstood His grace,
Long provoked Him to His face;
Would not hearken to His calls:
Grieved Him by a thousand falls.
O teach me what it meaneth,
For I am full of sin,
And grace alone can reach me,
And love alone can win.
O teach me, for I need Thee,
I have no hope beside −
The chief of all the sinners
For whom the Saviour died!
Physician of my sin-sick soul,
To Thee I bring my case;
My raging malady control,
And heal me by Thy grace.
How sad our state by nature is!
Our sin how deep it stains!
And Satan binds our captive minds
Fast in his slavish chains.
But there’s a voice of sovereign grace
Sounds from the sacred Word,
‘Come, all despairing sinners, come,
And trust upon the Lord.’
For nothing good have I
Whereby Thy grace to claim,
I’ll wash my garments white
In the blood of Calv’ry’s Lamb.
Jesus paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
O Jesus, full of truth and grace,
More full of grace than I of sin,
Yet once again I seek Thy face;
Open Thine arms and take me in,
And freely my backslidings heal,
And love the faithless sinner still.
I bring my sins to Thee,
The sins I cannot count,
That I now cleansed may be
In Thy once-opened fount:
I bring them, Saviour, all to Thee;
The burden is too great for me.
The sinner that truly believes,
And trusts in the crucified God,
A pardon at once then receives,
Redemption in full through His blood;
The faith that unites to the Lamb,
And brings such salvation as this,
Is more than mere notion or name:
The work of God’s Spirit it is.
Congregational singing
Grace Community Church (Sun Valley, California)
Metropolitan Tabernacle (London)
Painting: Gari Melchers, The Communion (1888)
Turn on subtitles for lyrics
Verses of following hymns:
- Grace Greater Than Our Sin
- Amazing Grace
- Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing
- All I Have Is Christ
- Depth of Mercy
- O Teach Me What It Meaneth
- Physician of My Sin-Sick Soul
- How Sad Our State by Nature Is!
- Jesus Paid It All
- O Jesus, Full of Truth and Grace
- I Bring My Sins to Thee
- The Sinner That Truly Believes
Lyrics:
Marvelous grace of our loving Lord,
Grace that exceeds our sin and our guilt!
Yonder on Calvary’s mount out-poured −
There where the blood of the Lamb was spilt.
Grace, grace, God’s grace,
Grace that will pardon and cleanse within,
Grace, grace, God’s grace,
Grace that is greater than all our sin!
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.
O to grace how great a debtor
Daily I’m constrained to be!
Let Thy goodness, like a fetter,
Bind my wandering heart to Thee:
Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
Prone to leave the God I love;
Here’s my heart, O take and seal it;
Seal it for Thy courts above.
I once was lost in darkest night
Yet thought I knew the way
The sin that promised joy and life
Had led me to the grave
I had no hope that You would own
A rebel to Your will
And if You had not loved me first
I would refuse You still
But as I ran my hell-bound race
Indifferent to the cost
You looked upon my helpless state
And led me to the cross
And I beheld God’s love displayed
You suffered in my place
You bore the wrath reserved for me
Now all I know is grace
Hallelujah! All I have is Christ
Hallelujah! Jesus is my life
Depth of mercy, can there be
Mercy still reserved for me?
Can my God His wrath forbear?
Me, the chief of sinners, spare?
I have long withstood His grace,
Long provoked Him to His face;
Would not hearken to His calls:
Grieved Him by a thousand falls.
O teach me what it meaneth,
For I am full of sin,
And grace alone can reach me,
And love alone can win.
O teach me, for I need Thee,
I have no hope beside −
The chief of all the sinners
For whom the Saviour died!
Physician of my sin-sick soul,
To Thee I bring my case;
My raging malady control,
And heal me by Thy grace.
How sad our state by nature is!
Our sin how deep it stains!
And Satan binds our captive minds
Fast in his slavish chains.
But there’s a voice of sovereign grace
Sounds from the sacred Word,
‘Come, all despairing sinners, come,
And trust upon the Lord.’
For nothing good have I
Whereby Thy grace to claim,
I’ll wash my garments white
In the blood of Calv’ry’s Lamb.
Jesus paid it all,
All to Him I owe;
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.
O Jesus, full of truth and grace,
More full of grace than I of sin,
Yet once again I seek Thy face;
Open Thine arms and take me in,
And freely my backslidings heal,
And love the faithless sinner still.
I bring my sins to Thee,
The sins I cannot count,
That I now cleansed may be
In Thy once-opened fount:
I bring them, Saviour, all to Thee;
The burden is too great for me.
The sinner that truly believes,
And trusts in the crucified God,
A pardon at once then receives,
Redemption in full through His blood;
The faith that unites to the Lamb,
And brings such salvation as this,
Is more than mere notion or name:
The work of God’s Spirit it is.
Congregational singing
Grace Community Church (Sun Valley, California)
Metropolitan Tabernacle (London)
Painting: Gari Melchers, The Communion (1888)
