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