When I think of the hymns I sang as a child, this one is near the top of the list.

And when I think
That God His Son not sparing
Sent Him to die
I scarce can take it in.

That on the cross
My burden gladly bearing
He bled and died
To take away my sin.

I am thankful. I am humbled. I love Him more every day.

Sweet Blessings,