There is a story sweet to hear,
I love to tell it too;
It fills my heart with hope and cheer,
'Tis old yet ever new.
It tells me God the Son came down
From glory's throne to die,
That I might live, and wear a crown,
And reign with Him on high.
It says He bore the cross for me,
And suffered in my place,
That I from sin might ransomed be,
And praise Him for His grace.
O wondrous love, so great, so vast,
So boundless and so free!
Lord, at Thy feet myself I cast:
My all I give to Thee!
Messages of God’s Love 8/3/1930