As Easter is fast approaching, I have been trying to think of something to write that brings our hearts back to the true meaning Easter and why we celebrate it. I have come to the conclusion that nothing I write could be as meaningful as what some famous poets have written about Jesus' betrayal, trial, abuse, death on the cross, burial and ressurection. I refer, of course, to the hymn writers. Men and women whom God blessed with a talent for writing. Talents that were used for His glory and have been blessings for hundreds of years to those who share in the inheritance of our Savior, Jesus Christ.
Over the next few days I will post a hymn or song that has been written, in remembrance of what happened. As we draw close to one of the most important holidays we celebrate, may we never forget how much we owe our loving and forgiving Savior.
Today I will start with an old familiar hymn that I believe most of you will know. Please read it with a prayer that our nation will always cherish that "Old Rugged Cross."
The Old Rugged Cross
by
George Bernnard
1873 -1960
"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 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.
To the old rugged cross I will ever be true, It's shame and reproach glady bear;
Then He'll call me someday to my home far away, where His glory forever I'll share.
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."
Amen!
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