Alas! And Did My Savior Bleed

Alas! And did my Savior bleed, And did my sov'reign die?
Would He devote that sacred head For sinners such as I?

Was it for sins that I had done He groaned upon the tree?
Amazing pity, grace unknown, And love beyond degree!

Well might the sun in darkness hide And shut its glories in
When God, the mighty marker died For His own creatures' sin.

Thus might I hide my blushing face While His dear cross appears.
Disslove my heart in thankfulness, And melt my eyes to tears.

Amazing Grace

Amazing grace how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me!
I once was lost but now am found,
Was blind but now I see.

'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear,
And grace my fears relieved;
How precious did that grace appear
The hour I first believed!

Thru many dangers, toils and snares
I have already come;
'Tis grace hath brought me safe thus far,
And grace will lead me home.

When we've been there ten thousand years,
Bright shining as the sun,
We've no less days to sing God's praise
Than when we'd first begun.