AT CALVARY

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

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

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

Now I give to Jesus everything,
Now I gladly own Him as my King,
Now my raptured soul can
only sing of Calvary.

Oh, the love that drew salvation’s Plan;
Oh, the Grace that brought
it down to man!
Oh, the mighty gulf that God
did span, at Calvary.