the old rugged cross

Sandi Patty

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.

Chorus:
So Iââ?¬â?¢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.

To the old rugged cross I will ever be true;
Its shame and reproach gladly bear;
Then Heââ?¬â?¢ll call me some day to my home far away,
Where His glory forever Iââ?¬â?¢ll share.