THE OCEANS HE MADE
WERE NO LARGER
THAN A TEAR
THE SOUND OF HIS VOICE
MADE DRY LAND
APPEAR
HE SCULPTED
THE MOUNTAINS
WITH SUCH GREAT SKILL
YET WHEN HE MADE
CALVARY
IT WAS MORE THAN JUST
A HILL
MORE
THAN A MOUNTAIN
WHERE THIEVES
WERE CRUCIFIED
IT
BECAME A FOUNTAIN
FOR THE THIRSTY
AND DRY
AS HE CRIED
IT IS FINISHED
ALL HEAVEN STOOD STILL
YET WHEN HE MADE
CALVARY
IT WAS MORE THAN JUST
A HILL
I WAS CONDEMNED
BUT HE TOOK MY PLACE
YOU SEE I WAS
IN SIN
BUT MY SIN HE
ERASED
HE PRAYED
FORGIVE THEM
WHILE HIS
BLOOD SPILLED
GOD SIGNED MY PARDON
ON CALVARY'S HILL
IT WAS MORE THAN
A MOUNTAIN
WHERE THIEVES
WERE CRUCIFIED
IT
BECAME A FOUNTAIN
FOR THE THIRSTY
AND DRY
AS HE CRIED
IT IS FINISHED
ALL HEAVEN STOOD STILL
YET WHEN HE MADE
CALVARY
IT WAS MORE THAN JUST
A HILL
ON A HILL
FAR AWAY
STOOD AN OLD
RUGGED CROSS
WHEN HE MADE
CALVARY
WHEN HE MADE
CALVARY
IT WAS MORE
THAN JUST A HILL
JUST A HILL
