There is a green hill far awayWithout a city wallWhere the dear Lord was crucifiedWho died to save us allWe may not know, we cannot tellWhat pains he had to bearBut we bearWe believe it was for usHe hung and suffered thereHe died that we might be forgivenHe died to make us goodThat we might go at lastTo heavenSaved by his precious bloodThere was no other good enoughTo pay the price of sinHe only could unlock the gate of heavenAnd save us allAnd let us inOh dearly, dearlyHas he lovedAnd we must love him tooAnd trust in his redeeming bloodAnd try his worstTo do*
