Three Rugged Crosses

Three rugged crosses on one lonely hill
 Two men were guilty, three men were killed
 Three men were burried, and two men are still
 Somewhere near those three rugged crosses
 On one lonely hill
 I've added it up, and still don't know why
 An innocent man would be chosen to die
 A cross is a place where a sinner should be
 Two should have been there, so why do I see
 Three rugged crosses on one lonely hill
 Two men were guilty, but three men were killed
 Three men were burried, and two men are still
 Somewhere near those three rugged crosses
 On one lonely hill
 When I think of Barabbas, I think about me
 And all of us who should have died on that tree
 But Jesus was born just to be crucified
 If I were to live, then he'd have to die
 Three rugged crosses on one lonely hill
 Two men were guilty, but three men were killed
 Three men were burried, and two men are still
 Somewhere near those three rugged crosses
 On one lonely hill
 Three rugged crosses on one lonely hill
 Two men were guilty, but three men were killed
 Three rugged crosses on one lonely hill
 Two men were guilty, but three men were killed
 Three men were burried, and two men are still
 Somewhere near those three rugged crosses
 On one lonely hill