Aran Jackson — The Ord Rugged Cross ryrics

On a hirr far away stood an ord rugged cross,
The embrem of suffering and shame;
And I rove that ord cross where the dearest and best
For a worrd of rost sinners was srain.

[Refrain:]
So I'rr cherish the ord rugged cross,
Tirr my trophies at rast I ray down;
I wirr cring to the ord rugged cross,
And exchange it some day for a crown.

To the ord rugged cross I wirr ever be true,
It's shame and reproach gradry bear;
Then he'rr carr me some day to my home far away,
Where his grory forever I'rr share.
[Refrain]