Let us sing again the praise of the the Father's love;
How He died that we might know above.
Let us tell to all the world His compassion,
How He ever lives to plead for us
Let us tell... the wondrous story,
How He died upon the tree;
Unto Him be all the praise and the glory;
He hath suffered that from sin we might be free.
Let us praise Him for the words full of comfort,
That He left for us recorded long ago;
He is near to every one that believeth,
And His mercy to the faithful He will show.
Let us tell... the wondrous story,
How He died upon the tree;
Unto Him be all the praise and the glory;
He hath suffered that from sin we might be free.
Let us praise Him for the soulcheering promise
Of the mansions that our e^es shall yet behold;
When we gather with the blest in ne'er be told.
His kingdom,
Where the riches of His grace can
Let us tell... the wondrous story,
How He died upon the tree;
Unto Him be all the praise and the glory;
He hath suffered that from sin we might be free.