1 How tenderly Jesus loves us,
With love so pure and free;
Down from His throne above us,
It comes to you and me.
Refrain:
Oh, who can conceive it?
Oh, who can believe it?
Oh, who will receive it,
This love so free?
2 His love so freely given,
Was purchased by His blood,
That from His dear side riven
Pours forth a saving flood. [Refrain]
3 Beneath that purple fountain,
That flows from Jesus’ side,
Down over Calvary’s mountain
We safely may abide. [Refrain]
4 And now the Savior begs us
This precious love receive;
And all that it will cost us,
Is simply to believe. [Refrain]
Source: The Cyber Hymnal #16504