Hi Debrac,
Found it! Here it is
Two thousand years ago,
Outside the Eastern Gate
They led Jesus to Golgotha's hill,
He went there in my place;
Across His scarred and beaten back
A world of sin was tossed.
They nailed Him to that rugged tree
Where the timbers crossed.
That old rugged hill became a battlefield
Where the war for the souls of men was fought
And as the battle raged,
death, hell and the grave, they lost
And victory hung where the timbers crossed.
The earth was black as midnight,
And 'neath the darkened sky,
Forsaken for a debt not His
Our Lord was crucified
And through His bitter anguish
He counted not the cost
He paid the price for you and me
Where the timbers crossed
That old rugged hill became a battlefield
Where the war for the souls of men was fought
And as the battle raged,
death, hell and the grave, they lost
And victory hung where the timbers crossed.
Jesus shed His blood for you and me
Where the timbers crossed.
It's a very lovely hymn. Thanks for asking for it!
God bless,
Steve
