Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Rugged Cross

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

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

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

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

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

Will exchange it for a crown

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

And exchange it
sweet day for a crown