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In the cross of Christ I glory,
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| 1. | In the cross of Christ I glory, |
| | Tow'ring o'er the wrecks of time; |
| | All the light of sacred story |
| | Gather round its head sublime. |
| 2. | When the woes of life o'ertake me, |
| | Hopes deceive, and fears annoy, |
| | Never shall the cross forsake me, |
| | Lo! It glows with peace and joy. |
| 3. | When the sun of bliss is beaming |
| | Light and love upon my way, |
| | >From the cross the radiance streaming |
| | Adds more luster to the day. |
| 4. | Bane and blessing, pain and pleasure, |
| | By the cross are sanctified; |
| | Peace is there that knows now measure, |
| | Joys that through all time abide. |