Cantique : At Calvary

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

At Calvary