Golgotha, Golgotha
Hill of the skulls
Place of my savior's death
As well as my sin
Hill of redemption
On it God of the world
Trees three on calvary,
Our sins forgiven
A light in the dark, destroyed
Then in the darkness, a light to the world
Swallowed it and returned to the hill
The man they had hated, he had returned to save
In our hearts, he will remain.