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1 Abba, Father, oh, what wonders
Doth that precious name reveal!
While in Christ we gaze upon Thee,
Songs of joy our spirits fill.
Looking back, we can but bless Thee,
Looking forward, but adore;
For Thy present favour give Thee
Children's praises evermore.
2 Enemies where we, and rebels,
Fuined, wretched, and undone;
Thou didst give, from wrath to save us,
For Thy foes Thine only Son
Now, oh, joy beyond all telling,
Foes no more, but sons are we,
Children in a Father's presence,
Blest in Him, and loved as He.
3 Stretched before us lies a future
Filled with bliss no tongue can tell--
Thine own house of many mansions,
Where we shall forever dwell.
Yet, O Father, we, Thy children,
While we through the desert move,
Dwell already in Thy presence,
Taste by faith the joys above.
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | Abba, Father, oh, what wonders |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1987 |
| Tune Information | |
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| Name: | [Abba, Father, oh, what wonders] |
| Meter: | 8.7.8.7.D. |