I Know Not Why God's Wondrous Grace
I know not why God's wondrous grace To me He hath made known, Nor why, unworthy, Christ in Love Redeemed me for His own.
But I know whom I have believed, And am persuaded that He is able To keep that which toe committed Unto Him against that day.
I know not how this saving faith To me He did impart, Nor how believing in His Word Wrought peace within my heart.
But I know whom I have believed, And am persuaded that He is able To keep that which toe committed Unto Him against that day.
I know not how the Spirit moves, Convincing men of sin, Revealing Jesus thro' the Word, Creating faith in Him.
But I know whom I have believed, And am persuaded that He is able To keep that which toe committed Unto Him against that day.
I know not what of good or ill May be reserved for me, Of weary ways or golden days Before His face I see.
But I know whom I have believed, And am persuaded that He is able To keep that which toe committed Unto Him against that day.
I know not when my Lord may come, At night, or noon-day fair, Nor if I'll walk the vale with Him, Or "meet Him in the air."
But I know whom I have believed, And am persuaded that He is able To keep that which toe committed Unto Him against that day.