DOWN at the cross where my Saviour died, Down where for cleansing from sin I cried; There to my heart was the blood applied; Glory to His name!

Glory to His name! Glory to His name! There to my heart was the blood applied; Glory to His name!

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!

Glory to His name! Glory to His name! There to my heart was the blood applied; Glory to His name!

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!

Glory to His name! Glory to His name! There to my heart was the blood applied; Glory to His name!

Come, to this fountain so rich and sweet; Cast thy poor soul at the Saviour's feet; Plunge in today, and be made complete; Glory to His name!

Glory to His name! Glory to His name! There to my heart was the blood applied; Glory to His name!