Cecil Frances Humphreys Alexander, 1848
There is a green hill far away,|
Outside a city wall,
Where the dear Lord was crucified,
Who died to save us all.
O dearly, dearly, has He loved,
And we must love Him, too,
And trust in His redeeming blood,
And try His works to do.
2. We may not know, we cannot tell,
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
5. O dearly, dearly has He loved,
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