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I WILL sing of my Redeemer, And His wondrous love to me; On the cruel cross He suffered, From the curse to set me free. I will sing of my Redeemer! With His blood He purchased me, On the cross He sealed my pardon, Paid my debt and made me free. |
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2 | I will tell the wondrous story, How my lost estate to save, In His boundless love and mercy, He the ransom freely gave. I will praise my dear Redeemer, His triumphant power I’ll tell; How the victory He giveth Over sin and death and hell. |
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3 | I will sing of my Redeemer, And His heavenly love to me; He from death to life has brought me, Son of God, with Him to be. I will sing of my Redeemer! With His blood He purchased me, On the cross He sealed my pardon, Paid my debt and made me free. |
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Philip Bliss, 1838-76 |