Alas, and did my savior bleed and did my sovereign die?
Would He devote that sacred Head for such a worm as I?
At the cross, at the cross, where I first saw the light
And the burden of my heart rolled away, rolled away
It was there by faith, I received my sight
And now I am happy all the day
Was it for crimes that I have done, He crawled up on the tree?
Amazing pity, grace unknown and love beyond degree
At the cross, at the cross, where I first saw the light
And the burden of my heart rolled away, rolled away
It was there by faith, I received my sight
And now, and now, and now I am happy all the day
All the day
