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 On a hill far  stood an old rugged Cross
 The emblem of suff'ring and 
  I love that old Cross
 where  Dearest and Best
 For a world  lost sinners was slain
 
 So I'll cherish the old  Cross
 Till my trophies at last I lay 
 I will  to the old rugged Cross
 And exchange It some day for  crown
 
 Oh that Old  Cross
 So despised by the 
  a wondrous attraction for me;
 For the dear  of God
 left His glory 
  bear it to dark Calvary.
 
 So I'll cherish the old  Cross
 Till my trophies at last  lay down
 I  cling to the old rugged Cross
 And exchange It some day for  crown
 
 In that old  Cross, stained with blood so divine,
  wondrous beauty I see,
 For ’twas  that old cross Jesus suffered and died,
 To pardon and sanctify 
 
 To the old rugged Cross, I will ever be 
 Its  and reproach gladly bear
 Then He'll call  someday
 To my  far away
 Where His glory  I'll share
 
 And I'll cherish the  rugged Cross
 Till my trophies at last I lay 
 I will cling to the old  Cross
 And  It some day for a crown