Catalpa Tree Blossoms with In looking thro’ my tears one day and “Man of sorrows,” what a name

In looking thro’ my tears one day,
I saw Mount Calvary,
Beneath the cross there flowed a stream
Of grace, enough for me.

While standing there, my trembling heart,
Once full of agony,
Could scarce believe the sight I saw
Of grace, enough for me.

When I beheld my ev’ry sin
Nailed to the cruel tree,
I felt a flood go thro’ my soul
Of grace, enough for me.

When I am safe within the veil,
My portion there will be,
To sing thro’ all the years to come
Of grace, enough for me.

Chorus
Grace is flowing from Calvary,
Grace as fathomless as the sea,
Grace for time and eternity,
Grace, enough for me.

E. O. Excell
“Man of Sorrows,” what a name
For the Son of God, who came,
Ruin’d sinners to reclaim!
Hallelujah, what a Saviour!

Bearing shame and scoffing rude,
In my place condemned He stood;
Sealed my pardon with His blood:
Hallelujah, what a Saviour!

Guilty, vile and helpless, we;
Spotless Lamb of God, was He,
“Full atonement,” can it be?
Hallelujah, what a Saviour!

Lifted up was He to die,
“It is finished,” was His cry,
Now in heaven exalted high;
Hallelujah, what a Saviour!

When He comes, our glorious King,
All His ransomed home to bring,
Then anew this song we’ll sing:
Hallelujah, what a Saviour!

P. P. Bliss