His Mercy Is More (#88)
(congregation recording, 3:47)
What love could remember
No wrongs we have done?
Omniscient, all knowing
He counts not 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
Praise the Lord!
His mercy is more
Stronger than darkness
New every morn
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
"His Mercy Is More"
Author(s): Boswell, Papa, © 2016 Messenger Hymns, Love Your Enemies Publishing
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