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 Dearest 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 someday for a crown

Oh, that old rugged cross, so despised by the world
Has a wondrous attraction for me
For the dear Lamb of God, left His glory above
To bear it to dark calvary

In that old rugged cross, stained with blood so divine
A wondrous beauty I see
For 'twas on that old cross, Jesus suffered and died
To pardon and sanctify me

To the old rugged cross, I will ever be true
Its shame and reproach gladly bear
The He'll call me someday, to my home far away
Where His glory forever I'll share