Grace unmeasured, vast and free,
that knew me from eternity,
that called me out before my birth,
to bring you glory on this earth.
Grace amazing, pure and deep,
that saw me in my misery,
that took my curse and owned my blame,
so I could bear your righteous name.
Grace paid for my sins, and brought me to life.
Grace clothes me with power to do what is right.
Grace will lead me to Heaven where I’ll see your face,
and never cease to thank you for your grace.
Grace abounding, strong and true,
that makes me long to be like you,
that turns me from my selfish pride,
to love the cross on which you died.
Grace unending, all my days,
you’ll give me strength to run this race.
And when my years on earth are through,
the praise will all belong to you.