1 Years I spent in vanity and pride,
Caring not my Lord was crucified,
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,
Mercy there was great, and grace was free;
Pardon there was multiplied to me;
There my burdened soul found liberty,
At Calvary.
3 Now I've giv'n to Jesus everything,
Now I gladly own Him as my King,
Mercy there was great, and grace was free;
Pardon there was multiplied to me;
There my burdened soul found liberty,
At Calvary.
4 Oh, the love that drew salvation's plan!
Oh, the grace that brought it down to man!
Mercy there was great, and grace was free;
Pardon there was multiplied to me;
There my burdened soul found liberty,
At Calvary.