AGH 156

Verse1

There is a green hill far away,
Without a city wall,
Where the dear Lord was crucified,
Who died to save us all.

Verse 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

Verse 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.

Verse 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.

Verse 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.