Old-Rugged Cross ft. Sabrina Witter

Yeah, come on somebody give God a praise

On a hill, far away, stood that 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

So I cherish the old rugged cross, till my trophies at last I lay down

I will bring to the old rugged cross, mighty God 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 someday, to my home far away, where his glory forever I'll share

So I cherish the old rugged cross, till my trophies and as I lay down

I will cling to the old rugged cross, and exchange it some day for a crown

Oh, so I cherish, cherish the old rugged cross, till my trophies at last I lay down