Cantique : At Calvary

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

At Calvary