I am coming to the cross

I am coming to the cross, I am poor and weak and blind: I am counting all but dross; I shall full salvation find. I am trusting, Lord, in Thee, Blessed Lamb of Calvary; Humbly at Thy cross I bow: Jesus saves me, saves me now. Long my heart has sighed for Thee, Jong has evil reigned within; Jesus sweetly speaks to me: ‘I will cleanse you from all sin.’ Here I give my all to Thee, Friends and time and earthly store, Soul and body, Thine to be, Wholly Thine for evermore. In the promises I trust, Now I know the blood applied; I am prostrate in the dust, I with Christ am crucified. Jesus comes