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. CHORUS: So I’ll cherish the old rugged cross Till my trophies at last I lay down; I will cling to
Lord, Thou art questioning, “Lovest thou Me?” Yea, Lord, Thou knowest, my answer must be; But since love’s value is proved by love’s test, Jesus, I’ll give Thee the dearest and best. CHORUS: All in my heart, Lord, Thou canst read; Master, Thou knowest I love Thee indeed. Ask what Thou wilt my devotion to
More than 2,000 years after the death and resurrection of Jesus, people are still attracted to Easter. Those who seldom go to church throughout the year will fill the pews on Easter Sunday. Others who won’t even go to church at Easter time will take advantage of the long weekend and stock up on Easter
O joyful sound! O glorious hour, When Christ by His almighty power Arose and left the grave! Now let our songs His triumph tell Who broke the chains of death and Hell, And ever lives to save. He lives, He lives, I know that my Redeemer lives! He lives, He lives, I know that my
Low in the grave He lay, Jesus, my Saviour; Waiting the coming day, Jesus, my Lord. Up from the grave He arose, With a mighty triumph o’er His foes! He arose a victor from the dark domain And He lives forever with His saints to reign; He arose! He arose! Hallelujah! Christ arose! Vainly they
