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Show NOTES ON THE SERMON 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? Was it for crimes that I have done He groaned upon the tree? Amazing pity! Grace unknown! And love beyond degree! SUBJECT: SCRIPTURE: At the cross, at the cross where I first saw the light, And the burden of my heart rolled away It was there by faith I received my sight, And now I am happy all the day! NOTES: 26 2 28 9 9 fs 3s ie 26 26 26 2k 2 2 2 9 ae 9k aie 2k 2k oie aie 2 2k 2K 2 2K 96 9 Oe A 2 Ok HIGHER GROUND I’m pressing on the upward way, New heights I’m gaining everyday Still praying as I onward bound, Lord plant my feet on higher ground. SUPPORTING SCRIPTURES : My heart has no desire to stay Where doubts arise and fears dismay Tho’ some may dwell where these abound, My prayer, my aim is higher ground Lord, lift me up, and let me stand By faith, on heavens table land; A higher plane than I have found, Lord, plant my feet on higher ground. |
