From condemnation now I’m free;
While Jesus’ blood through earth and skies,
Mercy, free, boundless mercy! cries.
3 With faith I plunge me in this sea,
Here is my hope, my joy, my rest;
Hither, when hell assails, I flee,
I look into my Saviour’s breast.
Away, sad doubt, and anxious fear!
Mercy is all that’s written here.
4 Tho’ waves and storms go o’er my head,