This Love So Free

How ten­der­ly Je­sus loves us

With love so pure and free;

Down from His throne ab­ove us

It comes to you and me.

Oh

who can con­ceive it?

Oh

who can be­lieve it?

Oh

who will re­ceive it

This love so free?

His love so free­ly giv­en

Was pur­chased by His blood

That from His dear side riv­en

Pours forth a sav­ing flood.

Beneath that pur­ple fount­ain

That flows from Je­sus’ side

Down ov­er Cal­va­ry’s mount­ain

We safe­ly may ab­ide.

And now the Sav­ior begs us

This pre­cious love re­ceive;

And all that it will cost us

Is sim­ply to be­lieve.