This is actually suppose to be a song.
Open wide (open wide) the founts of Your matchless grace,
That saved (that saved) a wretch like me;
May it pour (may it pour) out Your blessings upon us;
Open wide, open wide the founts of grace.
Chorus:
Open wide (open wide) the founts of grace and mercy,
Open wide (open wide) the founts of love;
Open wide (open wide) the founts of grace and mercy,
Open wide, open wide the founts of love.
Open wide (open wide) the founts of loving mercy
That cleanses (that cleanses) and sets me free,
Your loving (Your loving) kindness is new every morn;
Open wide, open wide Your mercy's founts.
Open wide (open wide) the founts of eternal love.
Greater far (greater far) than man can tell,
T'was Your love (t'was Your love), O Jesus, my blest Savior;
Open wide, open wide the founts of love.
~by Jamie Scharf