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God of glory You have made all things, all things Who am I that You would think of me, of me For You made the earth, You made the stars Yet You know my name; You know my heart You?re always there; You?re never far away So amazing as You paint the sky So amazing, makes me wonder why You love me like You do You love me like You do That You love me like You do So amazing, so amazing I see the birds ride on the winds, they fly so high Mountain peaks so tall they seem to touch the sky Creation calls Your name above Yet in Your mercy and Your love You came to give Your life that I might live
Yeah, He loves us, yeah, He loves us How He loves us, oh, how He loves us all
sin hath left a crimson stain he washed it white as snow and when before thy throne I stand in him complete Jesus died my soul to save my lips shall still repeat Jesus paid it all all to him I owe sin hath left a crimson stain he washed it white as snow oh praise the one who paid my debt and raised this life up from the dead