1 I stand amazed in the presence
Of Jesus the Nazarene,
And wonder how He could love me,
A sinner, condemned, unclean.
And my song shall ever be;
Is my Savior's love for me!
2 For me it was in the garden
He prayed, ""Not My will, but Thine.""
He had no tears for His own griefs,
But sweat-drops of blood for mine.[Chorus]
3 He took my sins and my sorrows,
He made them His very own.
He bore the burden to Calv'ry,
And suffered and died alone.[Chorus]
4 When with the ransomed in glory
His face I at last shall see,
'Twill be my joy through the ages
To sing of His love for me.[Chorus]