Misc Praise Songs - At the cross

Ala^Ds! and did my Saviour ^Dbleed? And ^Gdid m^Dy S^Aov'r^Deign ^Adie? ^DWould He devote that sacred ^Dhead For ^Emsuch a ^A7worm as ^DI?

^DAt the cross, at the ^Dcross Where I ^Afirst saw the light, A^And the burden of my heart rolled a^Dway, ^DIt was t^Ghere by faith I rece^Dived my sight, and ^Emnow I am ^A7happy all the ^Dday!

W^Das it for crimes that I have ^Ddone, He g^Groand ^Dup^Aon ^Dthe t^Aree? A^Dmazing pity, grace u^Dnknown! And l^Emove bey^A7ond deg^Dree!

^DAt the cross, at the ^Dcross Where I ^Afirst saw the light, A^And the burden of my heart rolled a^Dway, ^DIt was t^Ghere by faith I rece^Dived my sight, and ^Emnow I am ^A7happy all the ^Dday!

Well ^Dmight the sun in darkness ^Dhide, And ^Gshut ^DHis g^Alori^Des ^Ain, ^DWhen Christ, the mighty Maker d^Deid for ^Emman the cr^A7eature's s^Din.

^DAt the cross, at the ^Dcross Where I ^Afirst saw the light, A^And the burden of my heart rolled a^Dway, ^DIt was t^Ghere by faith I rece^Dived my sight, and ^Emnow I am ^A7happy all the ^Dday!

But d^Drops of grief can ne'er r^Depay The ^Gdebt ^Dof l^Aove ^DI o^Awe: H^Dere, Lord, I give myself a^Dway, 'Tis ^Emall that ^A7I can ^Ddo!

^DAt the cross, at the ^Dcross Where I ^Afirst saw the light, A^And the burden of my heart rolled a^Dway, ^DIt was t^Ghere by faith I rece^Dived my sight, and ^Emnow I am ^A7happy all the ^Dday!