At Calvary

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Golden Bells

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.

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

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

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

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