Sunday, December 12, 2021 The Cross of Christ

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
‘Til my trophies at last I lay down;
I will cling to the old rugged cross,
And exchange it some day for a crown.
George Bernnard 1913

The Lord bless you and keep you.