I stood upon the mountain known as Calvary,
And wondered at His boundless love.
I’ll never understand why Jesus died for me; Galatians 2: 20
Until I reach my home above.
Each time I picture Jesus hanging on that tree,
My heart and soul are torn within.
Alone He died in anguish on the hill for me;
He paid the ransom for my sin.
Come with me now and ponder His unchanging LOVE;
The ONE who made the worlds in space.Psalm 33: 6, 9
The Captain of the mighty host of Heav’n came down,
And took MY SIN, and dark disgrace.Philippians 2: 5-8
I’m claiming all the promises He gives to me;
For on the cross He set me FREE.
So ev’ry day He gives me strength to follow Him—
And all because He climbed that hill of Calvary!
-by Chaplain Don, 1975