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Sweet the moments, rich in blessing,
which before the cross we spend,
life and health and peace possessing
from the sinner's dying Friend.
Here Ill stay, forever viewing
mercy streaming in his blood;
precious drops, my soul bedewing,
plead and claim my peace with God
My peace with God
How rich are the blessings of heaven
How sweet are these moments here with You
I look on Your face
And find relentless grace that took my place
I will never be the same
Truly blessed is this station,
low before his cross I lie,
while I see divine compassion
floating in his languid eye.
So Lord, in ceaseless contemplation
fix our hearts and eyes on thee,
till we taste thy full salvation,
and thine unveiled glory see
Your glory we will see
How rich are the blessings of heaven
How sweet are these moments here with You
I look on Your face
And find relentless grace that took my place
I will never be the same
I will never be the same
How sweet the day
His life he gave
To ransom one like me
Ill sing
How sweet the day
His life he gave
To ransom one like me
Ill sing
How rich are the blessings of heaven
How sweet are these moments here with You
I look on Your face
And find relentless grace that took my place
I will never be the same
How rich are the blessings of heaven
How sweet are these moments here with You
I look on Your face
And find relentless grace that took my place
I will never be the same
I will never be the same
I will never be the same