HIS MERCY IS MORE (B)
In love he forgets all the wrongs we have done.
All seeing, all knowing, he won't count their sum.
Thrown into a sea without bottom or shore;
our sins they are many, his mercy is more.
Praise the Lord, his mercy is more.
Stronger than darkness, new every morn;
Our sins they are many, his mercy is more.
What patience would wait as we constantly roam.
What father so tender is calling us home.
He welcomes the weakest, the vilest, the poor;
our sins they are many, his mercy is more.
Praise the Lord, his mercy is more.
Stronger than darkness, new every morn;
our sins they are many, his mercy is more.
What riches of kindness he lavished on us.
His blood was the payment; his life was the cost.
We stood ‘neath a debt we could never afford;
our sins they are many, his mercy is more.
Praise the Lord, his mercy is more.
Stronger than darkness, new every morn;
our sins they are many, his mercy is more.
Our sins they are many, his mercy is more.
“Let the wicked forsake their ways and the unrighteous their thoughts. Let them turn to the Lord, and he will have mercy on them, and to our God, for he will freely pardon.”
Matt Boswell, Matt Papa, Getty Music Hymns and Songs (2016)
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