The Old Rugged Cross
The Old Rugged Cross,
Where the foundation of my salvation was solidly laid,
Where the pain of my sin was brutally endured
And my visa to the city of Grace was freely given
The Old Rugged Cross
Standing firmly on a hill far away
Where my shame was gloriously taken away
My desire for a new life was bloodily granted
And my agony was sent to extinction
Oh how I cherish The Old Rugged
Where my new life was made new
ABSOL - 07032277508
_HAPPY SUNDAY TO YOU_
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