The Old Rugged Cross sing and play along

On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross,

the emblem of suff'ring and shame;

and I love that old cross,

where the darkest and best for a world of lost sinners was slain.

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.

To the old rugged cross I will ever be true,

its shame and reproach gladly bear;

then He'll call me some day to my home far away,

where His glory forever I'll share.

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.

To the crown.