LORD, HERE I TAKE MY CROSS
Lord, here I take
my cross now to follow Thee,
Worldly gain, empty
fame are but dross to me.
Men may sneer, men
may jeer,
Pain may come or
stay;
Naught can cause me
to stray from the narrow way.
Thro' His word, by
His grace,
I would faithful
be;
Till at last I
reach home,
There's a crown for
me,....
A bright crown for
me,....
Yes, a crown for
me.
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