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Words and music: George Bernard (1873-1958)
From: Guitar Picker -
The Old Rugged Cross

     G	                    C
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross,
    D7                      G
The emblem of suffering and shame;
And I love that old cross where the dearest and best
      D7                        G
For a world of lost sinners was slain.


   D                D7         G
So I’ll cherish the old rugged cross,
        C                      G
Till my trophies at last I lay down;
I will cling to the old rugged cross,
     G              D7        G
And exchange it someday for a crown.

O 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 on dark Calvary.

In the 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;
Then He’ll call me someday to His home far away,
Where His glory forever I’ll share.