At The Cross Lyrics - Singles - Pocket Full Of Rocks

Dark was the stain of my sin 

Evermore guilty within 

Searching for rescue when none could be found 

Until from that hill I heard the sound 

Until from that hill I heard the sound 

At the cross, at the cross 

Where there's room for me 

At the cross, at the cross 

I am finally free 

At the cross, at the cross 

Burdens thrown away 

At the cross 

Oh, what a glorious plan 

God reaching down to fallen men 

To all of us broken, lost and undone 

Here now as heaven bids us come 

Here now as heaven bids us come 

At the cross, at the cross 

Where there's room for me 

At the cross, at the cross 

I am finally free 

At the cross, at the cross 

Burdens thrown away 

At the cross 

A way seems truly yours hold and touch me 

And grace of [Incomprehensible] cradled and sing [Incomprehensible] 

A way seems truly yours hold and touch, warm embrace 

Is greater than my sin 

At the cross, at the cross 

Where there's room for me 

At the cross, at the cross 

I am finally free 

At the cross, at the cross 

Burdens thrown away 

At the cross, at the cross 

At the cross, at the cross 

Where there's room for me 

At the cross, at the cross 

I am finally free 

At the cross, at the cross 

Burdens thrown away 

At the cross, at the cross 

At the cross, at the cross