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Years I spent in vanity and pride,
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| 1. | Years I spent in vanity and pride, |
| | Caring not my Lord was crucified, Knowing |
| | not it was for me He died |
| | On Calvary. |
| | Mercy there was great, and grace was free; |
| | Pardon there was multiplied to me; |
| | There my burdened soul found liberty, |
| | At Calvary. |
| 2. | 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. |
| 3. | Now I've giv'n to Jesus everything, |
| | Now I gladly own Him as my King, |
| | Now my raptured soul can only sing |
| | Of Calvary. |
| 4. | 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! |