the old rugged cross

Lyrics

on a hill far away, stood an old rugged cross, the emblem of suffering and shame;, and i love that old cross, where the dearest and best, for a world of lost sinners was slain. so, i'll cherish the old rugged cross, till my trophies at last i lay down;, i will cling to the old rugged cross, and exchange it some day for a crown. to the old rugged cross, i will ever be true, its shame and reproach gladly bear;, then he'll call me some day, to my home far away, where his glory forever i'll share. so, i'll cherish the old rugged cross, till my trophies at last i lay down;, i will cling to the old rugged cross, and exchange it some day for a crown.