You know that feeling when a song wraps around your heart and transports you to a place of peace? That’s exactly what happens to me every time I hear “The Old Rugged Cross.” It’s more than just a hymn—it’s like a gentle conversation with an old friend who knows exactly what you’re going through.
I still remember sitting in a small wooden church with sunlight filtering through the stained-glass windows. The congregation began to sing, and as the familiar melody filled the air, I felt an overwhelming sense of comfort. The simplicity of the tune paired with such profound lyrics creates this space where you can reflect and find solace.
What makes “The Old Rugged Cross” so special is its timeless message of sacrifice and redemption. Written by George Bennard back in 1912, the hymn was born out of his personal struggles and deep contemplation. You can almost feel his journey in every verse, as he grapples with pain yet finds hope in the symbol of the cross.
Over the years, countless artists have lent their voices to this song—Johnny Cash, Alan Jackson, even Ella Fitzgerald. Each rendition brings a new layer of emotion, but the core message remains untouched. It’s incredible how a song over a century old continues to resonate with people from all walks of life.
For me, the hymn serves as a reminder that amidst all the chaos and hardship, there’s a beacon of hope. It doesn’t gloss over the struggles; instead, it acknowledges them and offers comfort. It’s like the song meets you where you are, whether you’re in a place of joy or searching for peace.
Have you ever had a song that feels like a hug for your soul? That’s what “The Old Rugged Cross” is for me. Whenever I need a moment to reconnect and ground myself, I find myself humming its tune. It’s amazing how music can do that—bridge gaps between past and present, and speak to the deepest parts of who we are.
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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
So, I’ll cherish the old rugged cross
Till my trophies at last I lay down
I will cling to the old rugged cross
And exchange it some day for a crown
O that old rugged cross, so despised by the world
Has a wondrous attraction for me
For the dear Lamb of God left His glory above
To bear it to dark Calvary
So I’ll cherish the old rugged cross
Till my trophies at last I lay down
I will cling to the old rugged cross
And exchange it some day for a crown
And exchange it some day for a crown