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Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sov-ereign die?
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Would He devote that sa-cred head For someone such as I?
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At the cross, at the cross where I first saw the light,
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And the burden of my heart rolled away,
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It was there by faith I re-ceived my sight,
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And now I am happy all the day!