Amazing grace! how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost, but now am found,
Was blind, but now I see.

By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes,
Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomon'.
Where me and my true love will never meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomon'.

O you'll take' the high road and I'll tak the low,
An' I'll be in Scotland before you;
Where me and my true love will never meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomon'.

I mind where we parted in yon bonnie glen,
On the steep, steep side o' Ben Lomon',
Where in deep purple hue the Hieland hills we view,
An' the moon comin' out in the gloamin'.

O you'll take' the high road and I'll tak the low,
An' I'll be in Scotland before you;
Where me and my true love will never meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomon'.

Twas grace that taught my heart to sing,
And grace my fears relieved.
How precious did that grace appear
The hour I first believed.

When we’ve been there ten thousand years
Bright shining as the sun,
We’ve no less days to sing His praise
Than when we first begun.

And you'll take' the high road and I'll tak the low,
An' I'll be in Scotland before you;
Where me and my true love will never meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks o' Loch Lomon'.