The Old Rugged Cross - Frankie McBride/Gloria
And exchange it some day for a crown
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross
The emblem of suffring 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 we lay down
We will cling to the old rugged cross
And exchange it some day for a crown
In that old rugged cross stained with blood so divine
A wondrous beauty we 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 we lay down
We will cling to the old rugged cross
And exchange it someday for a crown
We will cling to the old rugged cross
And exchange it someday for a crown