| On the hill of Calvary, the Light of all the world
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| With the world on His shoulders
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| The weight of all our shame, on Him who knew no sin
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| A Holy surrender
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| The sky went dark, the Angels wept
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| The Father looked away
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| The final breath, He bowed His head
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| The lamb of God was slain
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| By His wounds I am set free
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| By His blood I’ve been redeemed
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| The great divide He crossed for me
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| Oh, praise the God of Calvary
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| On the hill of Calvary, into the Father’s hands
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| A Holy surrender
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| A borrowed tomb, His mother wept
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| And there His body lay
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| The stone was moved, He conquered death
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| And rose from the grave
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| By His wounds I am set free
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| By His blood I’ve been redeemed
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| The great divide He crossed for me
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| Oh, praise the God of Calvary
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| And if I never, never
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| Lose sight of this place
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| I will never, never
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| Lose sight of Your grace
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| The Cross is all, all I need to see
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| Oh, praise the God of Calvary
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| And if I never, never
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| Lose sight of this place
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| I will never, never
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| Lose sight of Your grace
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| The Cross is all, all I need to see
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| Oh, praise the God of Calvary
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| By Your wounds I am set free
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| By Your blood I’ve been redeemed
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| The great divide You crossed for me
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| Oh, praise the God of Calvary
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| Your Cross is all, all I need to see
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| Oh, praise the God of Calvary |