(George Bernard)
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On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross the emblem of suffering and shame
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And I love that old cross where the dearest and best
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For a world of lost sinners was slain
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So I'll cherish the old rugged cross till my trophies at last I lay down
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I will cling to the old rugged cross and exchange it some day for a crown
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[ piano ]
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Oh that old rugged cross so despised by the world is a wonderous attraction for me
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For the dear lamb of God left this glory above to bare it to dark calvary
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So I'll cherish the old rugged cross...
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Old Rugged Cross
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| Loretta Lynn |
