THERE is a green hill far away,
Without a city wall,
Where the dear Lord was crucified
Who died to save us all.
LAMB of God, whose dying love
We now recall to mind,
Send the answer from above,
And let us mercy find;
Think on us, who think on Thee;
And every struggling soul release;
O remember Calvary,
And bid us go in peace
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