Cantique : At Calvary

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

At Calvary