Hymn
All Things deliver'd are
Words: Relly, James, 1722?-1778
All Things deliver'd are To Jesus, as the Son; Whilst we, in all Things, with him share, With him for-ever One.
We were the Father's Love; Us to his Son he gave; Where we his Life and Fulness prove, And in him Glory have.
To us he gave all Grace, In Christ, the Man divine; And we in him, before his Face, In perfect Beauty shine.
There's none can know the Son, Or witness who he is, But he who's with the Father one, His Love and Righteousness!
We in Perfection dwell, Where we the Father see; As one with him, we now can tell The Son's the Man that's free.
From Precept and Demand, Free from all Sin and Fear, Our Sonship shall in Jesus stand, Without our Toil or Care.
None but the Son, so blest, Can God as Father own; Until we are the Son confest, The Father is unknown.
O the amazing Grace We have in Jesus seen! The Glory of the Father's Face, Without a Veil between.
Now, perfected in God, His richest Grace we prove, The Way to which is Jesu's Blood, The Proof supreme of Love.
Public domain · as printed in Christian Hymns, Poems, and Spiritual Songs: sacred to the praise of God our Saviour, 1776 · text courtesy of Hymnary.org. Wording may differ slightly from your hymn book.