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Expand, my soul, arise and sing
The matchless grace of Zion's King;
His love, as ancient as His name,
Let all thy pow'rs aloud proclaim.
Chosen of old, of old approved,
In Christ eternally belov'd;
Eternally were children made,
Ere sin its baleful poison spread.
Though sin and guilt infest them here,
In Christ they all complete appear;
The whole that justice e'er demands
Received full payment from His hands.
In Him the Father never saw
The least transgression of His law;
Perfection, then, in Him we view;
His saints in Him are perfect too.
Then let our souls in Him rejoice,
As favoured objects of His choice;
Redeemed, and saved by grace, we sing
Eternal praise to Christ our King!
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