At the foot of the cross I’ve knelt

[abraam]

At the foot of the cross I’ve knelt
in prayer before the King of Kings
This raged wretched filthy soul
that came there to be cleaned.
His drops of blood had washed
away the sins that kept me bound.
And now I wear a robe of white
and He’s given me a crown.
Eternal life is what He offers and
it’s freely given, if we will kneel
before Him now and ask to be forgiven.