Old Rugged Cross [Live]

[Intro: Cory Henry]
Please welcome to the stage... since we in the revival
Please welcome to the stage, my pops, Bishop Jeffrey White
Is this mic on? Can you use that mic?
Here, you can use that mic, here you go
Y'all give it up one more time for Bishop Jeffrey White

[Bishop Jeffrey White]
I was ready to have church

[Verse One: Bishop Jeffrey White]
On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross
The emblem of suffering and shame
So I cherish that old cross
Where the Dearest and Best
For a world of lost sinners, sinners were slain, mhm

[Verse Two: Bishop Jeffrey White]
So I cherish the old rugged cross
Till my trophies, at last, I lay down
I will cling to the old, rugged cross
And exchange it someday for a crown

[Instrumental]

[Verse Three: Bishop Jeffrey White]
Yeah!
So I cherish! Oh! The old, rugged cross!
Have I got a witness? Have I got a witness?
Till my trophies, I lay down
Hallelujah
Ah! Ah! Oh, oh, oh!
The old, rugged cross!
Till I rest, till, till I rest!
Till I rest, ow, ow, ow, ow
Till I rest
Till I rest and receive that golden, oh, oh-woo
Woo-woo-woo-woo-wow
Oh yes, ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo yeah
Ow! Oo-do-da-ba-ba-da-bada
Shooba-dooba-dooba-dooba-dooba
Shooba-dooba doo-bow
Oh yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, ay, ahh shucks now!

[Outro]
Till I, till I get my golden crown!