This love bestowed to me This perfect love from Christ, the one who wakened me The one who gave me life despite my enmity Who am I that He would give His life for me What love is this, what love is this That I should be viewed as blameless In the sight of the Most High How can this be Made free and without sin In the eyes of He who died and rose again How could grace be shown to such a wretched man What love is this, what love is this That I should be viewed as blameless In the sight of the Most High How can this be What love is this, what love is this That when He hath said it's finished In the sight of the Most High I've been made free You fill our hearts with Your presence And You bring the wretch to repentance You fill our hearts with Your presence What love is this, what love is this That I should be viewed as blameless In the sight of the Most High How can this be What love is this, what love is this That when He hath said it's finished In the sight of the Most High I've been made free I've been redeemed