_Praise to Christ._
Down at the cross where my Savior died.
Down where for cleansing from sin I cried;
There to my heart was the blood applied;
Glory to his name.
Cho.--Glory to his name,
Glory to his name,
There to my heart was the blood applied,
Glory to his name.
2 I am so wondrously saved from sin,
Jesus so sweetly abides within;
There at the cross where he took me in;
Glory to his name.
3 Oh, precious fountain that saves from sin,
I am so glad, I have entered in;
There Jesus saves me and keeps me clean;
Glory to his name.
4 Come to this fountain, so rich and sweet,
Cast thy poor soul at the Savior's feet;
Plunge in to-day and be made complete;
Glory to his name.
Rev. E.A. Hoffman.