The Cross (feat. Leon McCrary)

The cross, the cross; The old rugged cross, The emblem of suffering and shame The cross, the cross, The old rugged cross, it was there, all my sins were washed away. How can it be, such glory and suffering Were met here together, on this cursed and wretched tree, He cried it is finished, the father's will accomplished Suffered and died, that all may be forgiven. The cross the cross, the old rugged cross It was there, where my saviour would hang Give Him glory, Give Him honour It was there, our salvation was bought and paid Give him glory, Give him honour, It was there all our sins were washed away. The cross, the cross, The old rugged cross, it was there, all my sins were washed away. The cross the cross, the old rugged cross It was there, where my saviour would hang