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Years I spent in vanity an pride, caring not my Lord was crucified.
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Knowing not it was for me He died on Calvary.
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Mercy there was great and grace was free,
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Pardon there was multiplied to me.
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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'd spurned.
Till my guilty soul imploring turned to Calvary.
Now I've given to Jesus everything, now I gladly own Him as my King.
Now my raptured soul can only sing of Calvary.
O the love that drew salvation's plan! O the grace that brought it down to man!
O the mighty gulf that God did span at Calvary.
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