Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound, that lifts my soul
I have been sought by Ships of Light, reclaimed upon
I am received of Godís great love, the house in
which I dwell. In all the songs Iíve yet to sing, I am blessed to ring
His bell. I loose the bonds of grievous thoughts to climb the silvery
and touch the hem of He who calls, the Christed One so
The Rock of Ages I have known, that sent my soul afar.
In Creationís Grace I sheltered there, amidst the
When weíve been there 10,000 years, bright shining as
the sun, weíve no less days to sing Godís praise, than when we first
begun. Through many dangers, doubts and snares, I have already come.
Itís Grace that brought me safe thus far, and Grace
will lead me home.