There is a hill named "Calvary"
across the ocean wide;
For it was there upon a tree
my Lord was crucified.
It's real! it's real! I know it's real
the hill of Calvary;
The very spot is standing, still
across the deep blue sea.
There is the Christ of Calvary
who walked the hill that day.
He shed His Precious Blood for me
to wash my sins away.
He's real! He's real! I know He's real
The Christ of Calvary ...
Although He died He's living still.
He lives inside of me.
There is a city paved with gold
my Savior shall outshine
and when eternity unfolds
a mansion shall be mine.
It's real! It's real! I know it's real
my mansion in the sky ...
and earthly tongue cannot reveal
that Sweet, Sweet By and By.