Today as I walk along the wooded hillside
I am reminded the cross came from a tree
Sent by His Father to spend time on Earth
He died on a cross so we could be sin free
Wages of sin is death and this we all know
He took on our sins as His own on that day
Hanging on that terrible cross in much pain
He paid the price we would have had to pay
Entombed, He rolled away that large stone
Then He Ascended up to His Heavenly Land
There to await all of the believers of His word
To walk along with Him on that Golden Strand
Give me the choice of being up there with Him
No other place will give me an uncluttered mind
Beauty replaced the ugliness of Mount Calvary
We find happiness in Heaven, it is one of a kind
copyright © 2012 By Acie
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