¢ÝThe Old Rugged Cross/Patti Page¢Ý
¢ÝThe Old Rugged Cross/Patti Page¢Ý
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.
In the old rugged cross
Stained with blood so divine
A wondrous beauty I see
For'twason that old cross
Jesus suffered and died
To pardon and sanctify me
To the old rugged cross
I will ever be true,
It's shame and reproach gladly bear;
Then he'll call me some
day to my home far away,
Where his glory forever I'll share.
[Refrain:]
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.
forever I'll share. (forever I'll share.)
**The Old Rugged Cross/Patti Page
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