There’s no one like my Sav­ior,
Of all who earth have trod,
The al­to­ge­ther love­ly,
The im­age of our God.
There’s no one like my Sav­ior,
Among the an­gels bright;
His glo­ry theirs out­shin­eth,
As day out­shin­eth night.

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Some day I shall be like Him,
Immortal, glo­ri­fied,
And see Him robed in splen­dor,
My Lord, once cru­ci­fied.

He found me a poor sin­ner,
A lost, des­pair­ing one,
If left with­out His mer­cy,
For ev­er­more un­done.
But oh, He had com­pass­ion!
He took me by the hand,
And said Thou art for­giv­en,
My grace will help thee stand.

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With right­eous­ness He clothed me,
Creating me anew;
And now my heart He sprin­kles
With Heav’n’s re­fresh­ing dew.
Oh, glo­ry hal­le­lu­jah!
My will to His re­signed,
The Spi­rit is trans­form­ing
My soul, and heart, and mind.

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And now the old, old sto­ry,
I pant to tell abroad—
The name and fame of Je­sus,
My king, my Lord, my God.
Oh, come to­day, ye sin­ners,
Come all with one ac­cord;
Renounce your sins fore­v­er
And call up­on the Lord.

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