I [E]stand amazed in the presence Of [B]Jesus the Naza-[E]rene, And [A]wonder how He could [E]love me, [A]A [E/B]sinner con[B7]demned, un[E]clean.
※[E]How marvelous! How wonderful! [B]And my song shall ever be [E]How marvelous! How won derful! [A]Is my [E/B]Savior’s love [B7]for [E]me!
For [E]me it was in the garden, He [B]prayed: “Not my will, but [E]Thine.” He [A]had no tears for His [E]own griefs, [A]But [E/B]sweat-drops of [B7]blood for [E]mine.
In [E]pity angels beheld Him, And [B]came from the world of [E]light To [A]comfort Him in the sor[E]rows [A]He [E/B]bore for my [B7]soul that [E]night.
He [E]took my sins and my sorrows, He [B]made them His very [E]own; He [A]bore the burden to [E]Calvary, [A]And [E/B]suffered, and [B7]died a - [E]lone.
When [E]with the ransomed in glory His [B]face I at last shall [E]see, ’Twill [A]be my joy through the [E]ages [A]To [E/B]sing of His [B7]love for [E]me.