Amazing grace! How sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me!
I once was lost, but now I'm found.
I was blind, but now I see.

By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes
Where the sun shines bright on Loch Lomond
Where me and my [bad word] love will never meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond

You'll take the high road and I'll take the low road
And I'll be in Scotland afore ye
Where me and my [bad word] love will never meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond

'Twas there that we parted in yon shady glen
On the steep, steep sides of Ben Lomond
Where in purple hue the Highland hills we view
And the moon glints out in the gloaming

You'll take the high road and I'll take the low road
And I'll be in Scotland afore ye
Where me and my [bad word] love will never meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond

It was grace that taught my heart to fear
And grace my fears relived.
How precious did that grace appear
The hours I first believed.

When we've been there ten thousand years,
Bright shining as the sun.
We've no less days to sing God's praise,
That when we first begun.

You'll take the high road and I'll take the low road
And I'll be in Scotland afore ye
Where me and my [bad word] love will never meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond