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Marvelous grace.
Freely given. Here in this place, Your children driven By lust and greed Can be forgiven. By thought and deed Of sinful man, Your precious seed Died at their hand, So all might live. This was Your plan. Your grace You’d give To all who came. You would forgive Each of their shame. If they would just Call on Your name. With peace and kindness from above, Lord, through your grace, You show your love.
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