Today's Poem: What shall I Render?

And did the Holy and the Just
The Sovereign of the skies
Stoop down to wretchedness and dust
That sinners lost might rise

Yes, the Redeemer left His throne
His radiant throne on high
Surprising mercy, love unknown
To suffer, bleed and die

He took the dying traitor’s place
And suffered in his stead
For man, O miracle of grace
For man the Saviour bled

Jesus, my soul adoring bends
To love so full, so free
And may I hope that love extends
It’s saving power to me

What glad return can I impart
For favours so divine?
O take my all – this worthless heart
And make it only Thine