Take me to that ancient hill
For towering waves of guilt engulf
But there your steadfast mercy still
Is certain as your wounds of love
Take me to that sacred tree
For weary loads of shame oppress
But there you bore it all for me
And give me life and joy and rest
There I stand in awe
At your love for me
Give my life and all
At the cross of Calvary
Take me to that splintered wood
For still the Tempter leads astray
But thеre my wounded victor stood
And crushed thе serpent's head that day
There I stand in awe…
Take me to that ancient hill
And stay there all my earthly days
Rejoicing in your love until
I join with heaven’s eternal praise
There I stand in awe…