Poor and low, we once did lie, Full of wants, and sore oppressed; Jesus now hath raised us high, All our grievances redressed. Deeply sinking once in Hell, Without hope, and without God; Now our tongues can greatly tell, We are saved by Jesus' blood. Freely we are saved by grace, Heart and hand we this embrace; This below fill every tongue, This above is all the song. Praises still to Christ we sing, Christ our prophet, priest, and King; The living waters in us flow, Glory is begun below.
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