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Cross On A Hill

On a hill, a cross
a scarlet sky, silhouettes;
To the world, a witness
where man’s sins, beset.

Covering, the land
a red, orange sky;
Bathing Calvary
where One, had to die.

Black, the cross
against the sky, reminds;
A battle for souls
fought for, mankind.

A stain, not seen
the beams, it covers;
Blood, from One
for our sins, did suffer.

Endured, our Saviour
great agony and pain;
For receptive hearts
He died, their gain.

The cross, on a hill
old and rugged, they sing;
Flowed, Christ’s blood
conquered, death’s sting.

2014

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