The Old Rugged Cross

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

Oh that old rugged Cross so despised by the world

Has a wondrous attraction for me

For the dear Lamb of God left his Glory above

To bear it to dark Calvary

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 someday for a crown

In the old rugged cross stained with blood so divine

Such a wonderful beauty I see

For 'twas on that old cross Jesus suffered and died

To pardon and sanctify me

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 one day to get my crown

To the old rugged cross I will ever be true

It's shame and approach gladly bear;

Then He'll call me someday 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 someday for a crown

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 someday for a crown

The Old Rugged Cross - Maranatha Praise Band----(replace by 42360)