On a hill
Along the wayside
Law fulfilled
Christ was crucified
On a cross
Between those who stole
Naught was lost
He redeemed each soul
His alone
He the perfect lamb
Did atone
As the great I Am
Come and see
He who lives again
Ransoming
All who'll be His friend
Share your light
Upon the hilltops
Shed forth sight
For His worthy cause
Give your heart
As one who submits
Love imparts
Shown through His Spirit
Take His name
And His crust of bread
The price paid
Come. Drink. And be fed
E'er believe
He will come again
On earth's eve
Our Lord will descend
To that land
He lived as a man
He will stand
With prints on His hands
Pondering the site of Gogotha
situated between two roads that
enter Jerusalem- to be a visible
reminder to citizens of the
penalty for breaking laws...
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