Come Kiss Me on a Green Hill Far Away

The pieces used for this track are both passions and expressions of different kinds of love. This piece was made to reflect the amalgamation that love can be, and to contrast, the organised mess that science can be at times.

There is a green hill far away, without a city wall, where the dear Lord was crucified, who died to save us all. We may not know, we cannot tell, what pains he had to bear; but we believe it was for us he hung and suffered there. He died that we might be forgiv'n, he died to make us good, that we might go at last to heav'n, saved by his precious blood. There was no other good enough to pay the price of sin; he only could unlock the gate of heav'n, and let us in. O dearly, dearly has he loved, and we must love him too, and trust in his redeeming blood, and try his works to do.

Come kiss me with those lips of Thine, for, better are Thy loves than wine. And, as the poured ointments be, such is the savour of Thy Name: and, for the sweetness of the same, the Virgins are in love with Thee. Begin but Thou to draw me on, and then I after Thee will run: oh King, Thy chambers bring me to; so, I in Thee delight shall find, and more than wine Thy love will mind and love Thee, as the righteous do.