He molded and made a small lonely hill,
That He knew would be called Calvary.
He made a seed that would grow to be
Thorns that would make His Son bleed.
He made a green stem, gave it leaves and then
Gave it sunshine and rain, and sheltered it with love.
He grew the tree that He knew would be
Used to make the old rugged cross.
Nothing took His life, with love He gave it,
He was crucified on the tree He created.
With great love for man, God stayed with His plan,
He grew the tree so that we might go free.
He grew the tree that He knew would be
Used to make the old rugged cross.
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