How sweet the sound
Of grace, of pain, of love, and gain
How sweet the sound
Of a man with no crime on a cross
So I could find life

How sweet the sound
Of faith, of change, of blood spilt for me
All around I see
Your grace, your face, in the land of the saints
Now I'm free

How sweet the sound
Of tears of shame gone away by grace
How sweet the sound
Of war made today on these chains
By a slave like me

Was blind but now I see
Amazing grace how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me.