I stand amazed in the presence Of Jesus, the Nazarene, And wonder how how He could love me, A sinner, condemned, unclean. For me it was in the garden He prayed, "Not my will, but Thine"; He had no tears for His own griefs, But sweat drops of blood for mine. How marvelous! how wonderful! And my song shall ever be; How marvelous, how wonderful! Is my Savior's love for me! He took my sins and my sorrows, He made them His very own; He bore the burden to Calvary, And suffered and died alone. How marvelous! how wonderful! And my song shall ever be; How marvelous, how wonderful! Is my Savior's love for me! When with the ransomed in glory His face I at last shall see, 'Twill be my joy through the ages To sing of His love for me. How marvelous! how wonderful! And my song shall ever be; How marvelous, how wonderful! Is my Savior's love for me! Words and music by Charles H Gabriel.