Cantique : At Calvary

1

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

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

2

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

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

3

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

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

4

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

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

At Calvary