Lyrics The Old Rugged Cross - Ernest Tubb
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
So
I'll
cherish
the
old
rugged
cross
'Til
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
And
I'll
cherish
the
old
rugged
cross
'Til
my
trophies
at
last
I
lay
down
I
will
cling
to
the
old
rugged
cross
And
exchange
it
some
day
for
a
crown
I
will
cling
to
the
old
rugged
cross
And
exchange
it
some
day
for
a
crown
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