Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Rugged Cross

On a hill far stood an old rugged cross,
The emblem of suffering and
And I love old cross where the dearest and best
For a world of lost was slain.

So I'll cherish the old cross,
my trophies at last I lay down;
I will cling to the old cross,
And it some day for a crown.

O that old cross, so despised by the world,
Has a wondrous for me;
For the Lamb of God left His glory above
To it to dark Calvary.

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

In that old rugged cross, with blood so divine,
A beauty I see,
For 'twas on that old cross Jesus and died,
To and sanctify me.

So I'll the old rugged cross,
Till my at last I lay down;
I cling to the old rugged cross,
And it some day for a crown.

To the old rugged I will ever be true;
Its shame and reproach gladly
Then He'll call me some day to my far away,
Where His glory I'll share.

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