On a hill far away stood an old rugged crossThe emblem of suffering and shameHow I love that old cross where the dearest and bestFor a world of lost sinners was slain
So I'll cherish the old rugged crossTill my trophies at last I lay downI will cling to the old rugged crossAnd exchange it some day for a crown
O that old rugged cross, so despised by the worldHas a wondrous attraction for meFor the dear Lamb of God left His glory aboveTo bear it to dark Calvary
Then He'll call me some day to my home far awayWhere His glory forever I'll share
I will cling to the old rugged crossAnd exchange it some day for a crown
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