Repeat the story o'er and o'er Of grace so full and free; I love to hear it more and more Since grace has rescued me. (chorus) The half was never told, The half was never told. Of [Grace] divine, so wonderful The half was never told. Of peace, I only knew the name Nor found my suol its rest, Until the sweet-voiced angel came To soothe my weary breast. (chorus [peace]) My highest place is lying low At my Redeemer's feet; No real joy in life I know But in His service sweet. (chorus [joy]) And oh, what rapture will it be With all the host above To sing through all eternity The wonders of His love. (chorus [love])