Text: | There Is a Green Hill Far Away |
Author: | Cecil F. Alexander |
1 There is a green hill far away,
Without a city wall,
Where the dear Lord was crucified,
Who died to save us all.
2 We may not know, we cannot tell,
What pains He had to bear;
But we believe it was for us
He hung and suffered there.
3 He died that we might be forgiven,
He died to make us good,
That we might go at last to heaven,
Saved by His precious blood.
4 There was no other good enough
To pay the price of sin;
He only could unlock the gate
Of heaven, and let us in.
5 O dearly, dearly has He loved,
And we must love Him too,
And trust in His redeeming blood,
And try His works to do.
Amen.
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First Line: | There is a green hill far away |
Title: | There Is a Green Hill Far Away |
Author: | Cecil F. Alexander |
Publication Date: | 1937 |