Oh sweet the rapture of His love
How gentle are the nail scarred hands
How precious is the wounded side
That bore such pain for Love’s demands
That bore such pain for Love
Precious Jesus, God and King
Precious Jesus, Anthems Ring
Praises to the Holy Dove
Praises to the God above
Oh sweet the rapture of His Love
Oh rugged cross, Oh symbol bare
That bore my Holy God and King
An emblem of great sacrifice
His selfless act loves message brings
His selfless act of love
Precious Jesus, God and King
Precious Jesus, Anthems Ring
Praises to the Holy Dove
Praises to the God above
Oh sweet the rapture of His Love
An empty tomb is sitting there
Amidst the early morning sun
He is not dead He’s risen high
My Jesus is the Fathers Son
My Jesus is the one
Precious Jesus, God and King
Precious Jesus, Anthems Ring
Praises to the Holy Dove
Praises to the God above
Oh sweet the rapture of His Love
I call to Thee amidst this joy
That is replete with blessed peace
Abundant life Thy Word unfolds
Thy sweetest gift of grace increase
Thy sweetest gift of grace
Precious Jesus, God and King
Precious Jesus, Anthems Ring
Praises to the Holy Dove
Praises to the God above
Oh sweet the rapture of His Love
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Ohh…this is very pretty.
A sweet love can feel like spring after the winter.