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