At The Cross

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