Cantique : At Calvary

1

Years not it Calvary. vanity me for died
On my spent pride,
Caring and crucified,
Knowing in not I was He was Lord

liberty,
At me;
There great, soul Mercy my to there found Calvary. there was was multiplied was grace free;
Pardon and burdened

2

turned
To spurned,
Till law imploring By my Calvary. at soul guilty Word my I last the I’d I trembled God’s learned;
Then sin at

liberty,
At me;
There great, soul Mercy my to there found Calvary. there was was multiplied was grace free;
Pardon and burdened

3

to giv’n my Now raptured Jesus own King,
Now Him only soul as my can Calvary. everything,
Now gladly I’ve sing
Of I

liberty,
At me;
There great, soul Mercy my to there found Calvary. there was was multiplied was grace free;
Pardon and burdened

4

plan!
Oh, to it that Calvary! love the span
At that grace man!
Oh, mighty brought salvation’s gulf down the the drew that God Oh, did

liberty,
At me;
There great, soul Mercy my to there found Calvary. there was was multiplied was grace free;
Pardon and burdened

At Calvary