TO CALVARY I MUST FLY!††††††
(Tune: When I Can Read My Title Clear #497 CM)
Knowing my own depravity,
Sin I cannot deny,
Nor trust my works whateíer they be -
To Calvíry I must fly!
Sold under sin, (My soulís complaint!),
I feel the galling load!
Though one with Christ I am His saint,
I own my sin to God.
I daily feel my sin and shame
And long for holiness,
Oppressed by sins of every name,
My only hope is grace. </P>
My heart distressed, I go to God
With all my load of sin,
Pleading Christís sin-atoning blood,
He speaks and says Iím clean!