Lord, at thy table we behold

The wonders of thy grace;

But most of all admire that we

Should find a welcome place.

2 What strange, surprising grace is this,

That we, so lost, have room!

Jesus our weary souls invites,

And freely bids us come!

3 Ye saints below, and hosts of heaven,

Join all your sacred powers:

No theme is like redeeming love;

No Saviour is like ours.