Luyện nghe bài hát Old Rugged Cross

On a hill far away, an old rugged cross
The of suffering and shame
And I that old cross where the dearest and best
For a world of lost was slain

So I'll cherish the old rugged
my trophies at last I lay down
I cling to the old rugged cross
And it someday for a crown

To the old rugged I will ever be true
Its and reproach gladly bear
Then He'll call me some day to my home far
Where His glory forever share

So cherish the old rugged cross
my trophies at last I lay down
I will cling to the old cross
And exchange it for a crown

Our lord was near death when he this cry
"Eli, Eli, sabachthani?"
My God, my God, why Thou forsaken me?
Think of the tremendous love and
That our Lord had in suffering such shame and agony
As He was on that old rugged

exchange it someday for a crown

So I'll cherish the old cross
'Till my trophies at last I lay
I will cling to the old rugged
And exchange it for a crown

And exchange it
Some sweet day for a