On A Hill Far Away. Stood An Old Rugged
Cross. Jesus Christ.
a hill far way
Stood an old rugged cross,
The emblem of suffering and shame;
And I love that old cross
Where the dearest and best
a world of lost sinners was slain.
I’ll cherish the old rugged cross
my trophies at last I lay down;
will cling to the old rugged cross;
exchange it someday for a crown.
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.
the old rugged…
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