1.Chief of sinners tho' I be,Jesus shed his blood for me,Died that I might live on high,Died that I might never die;As the branch is to the vine,I am his, and he is mine.2.O the height of Jesus' love!Higher than the heav'n above,Deeper than the deepest sea,Lasting as eternity;Love that found me wondrous tho't!Found me when I sought him not.3.Chief of sinners tho' I be,Christ is all in all to me;All my wants to him are known,All my sorrows are his own;Safe with him from earthly strife,He sustains the hidden life.