On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross. The emblem of suff'ring and shame. And I love that old cross where the dearest and best. For a world of lost sinners was slain.
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross. The emblem of suffering and shame. And I love that old cross. Where the dearest and best. For a world of lost sinners was slain.
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross. The emblem of suffering and shame. And I love that old cross. Where the dearest and best. For a world of lost sinners was slain.
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross. The emblem of suffering and shame. And I love that old cross where the dearest and best. For a world of lost sinners was slain.
On a hill far away, stood an old rugged cross. The emblem of suffering and shame. And I love that old cross where the dearest and best. For a world of lost sinners was slain.