Amazi-ing Grace, how-ow sweet the-e sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost but now I'm found
I-I was blind, but now, I see
T'was Grace that taught my-y heart to fear
And Grace, my fears re-e-elieved
How precious did tha-at Grace appear
Oh-oh the hour I first be-elieved
(bagpipes)
When we've, when we've been there
Lord, ten thou-ousand year-ears
Bright shining, bright shining as the su-un
We've no le-ess days to sing Go-od's praise
Then when, we first be-egun
We've no less days to sing Go-od's praise
Then when we first begun
(bagpipes to end)
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