Classic Poem

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,
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,
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,
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,