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The Old Rugged Cross Made The Difference I can't help to get a chillWhen I think of Calvary’s hill. "It is finished" the Saviour cried; For the world He bled and died. Then they laid Him in the ground; Death could not hold Him down. The angel came and moved the stone, So He’d make for us a home. Now He calls to one and all, Just because of Adam’s fall. To the cross we must flee, To make a difference for even me. Written by Dr. Johnny Hudson April 23, 2000 |