Oh, what wondrous fact is this,

Oh, what wondrous fact is this, I've Thy inheritance been; Though none Thy riches compare, Yet without me shortage seen.

Oh! We even become objects of Thy love, Thy riches to manifest, And Thy glory be praised. Oh! we even become objects of Thy love, Thy riches to manifest, That Thy glory should be praised.

In the purpose of Thy will, I Thy blessings to receive, Chosen ere the world was made, Through redemption thus conceived.

Oh! We even become objects of Thy love, Thy riches to manifest, And Thy glory be praised. Oh! we even become objects of Thy love, Thy riches to manifest, That Thy glory should be praised.

Through the Spirit's earnest giv'n, Full redemption without end, Wisdom, revelation come, Thee I fully comprehend.

Oh! We even become objects of Thy love, Thy riches to manifest, And Thy glory be praised. Oh! we even become objects of Thy love, Thy riches to manifest, That Thy glory should be praised.

When Thy light my eyes doth shine, Know Thy calling full of hope, Thy great resurrecting pow'r, ' Round my being envelop.

Oh! We even become objects of Thy love, Thy riches to manifest, And Thy glory be praised. Oh! we even become objects of Thy love, Thy riches to manifest, That Thy glory should be praised.

Lord, we praise Thee from our hearts, We are Thy inheritance, We're Thy Body and Thy church, Thou hast ended all Thy search.

Oh! We even become objects of Thy love, Thy riches to manifest, And Thy glory be praised. Oh! we even become objects of Thy love, Thy riches to manifest, That Thy glory should be praised.