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Tuning: E A D G B E
The Old Rugged Cross
On a Ahill far away stood an Dold rugged cross, The embE7lem of suffering and Ashame; And I love that old cross, where the Ddearest and best For a E7world of lost sinners was Aslain.
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So I’ll cEherish the E7old rugged Across Till my Dtrophies at last I lay Adown I will cling to the old rugged Dcross And exAchange it some E7day for a Acrown.
AOh, that old rugged cross, so DesDpised by the world, has a WE7ondrous attraction for Ame;
For the dear lamb of God, left his
DGlory above to E7bear it to dark CalvaAry.
AIn that old rugged cross, stained with DBlood so divine, a wonE7drous beauty I Asee, For ‘twas on that old cross, Jesus Dsuffered And died, to E7pardon and sanctify Ame.
ATo that old rugged cross, I will Dever be true; Its shaE7me and reproach gladly Abear; Then He’ll call me some day to my Dhome far away Where his E7glory forever I’ll Ashare.