He hung on the hill they stretched out his hands
A hush held the crowd as He called to His Dad
Oh the pain in His eyes was for you
When He took on the curse of the world
The earth shook in horror the sky closed it's eyes
To all who were there on the hill
They buried His body under the hill
Sealed with a stone and big burly guards
Imagine the shock on each face
When He rose from His tomb of disgrace
For God as a Man kept His God-given plan
To rescue His children from sin!
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He stood on the hill and raised up His hands
A hush held the crowd as He floated away
The same way He left He will come
The rise and descent of the Son
Will you be ready to witness the thrill
Will you be there on the hill?
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