A D 1. On a hill far away stood an old rugged crossE A E The emblem of suffering and shameA D And I love that old cross where the dearest and bestE A For a world of lost sinners was slainE A R: And I'll cherish the old rugged crossD E A until my trophies at last I lay downD I will cling to the old rugged crossA E A And exchange it some day for a crown 2. 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 R: And I`ll...D I will cling to the old rugged crossA E A And exchange it some day for a crown