Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved a wretch like me. I once was lost, but now I'm found, Was blind, but now I see. 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 first begun. We've no less days to sing God's praise, Than when we first begun, begun. *
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