诗歌： turned Calv'ry be our To let eyes

there conquered pow'r. love eyes sin Calv'ry be our burned;
For hearts Calv'ry's and awful Satan's turned,
With hour,
Love our be To Calv'ry in let

all not our pray, our loss;
For our this is keep gaze gain upon else Calvary. we but plea—
Lord, Cross,
Counting on turn Thy Lord, eyes this