In the cross of Christ I glory,
Tow'ring o'er the wrecks of time,
All the light of sacred story
Gathers 'round its head sublime.
Shen 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.

Bane and blessing, pain and pleasure,
By the cross are sanctified
Peace is there that knows no measure
Joys that through all time abide.
In the cross of Christ I glory,
Tow'ring o'er the wrecks of time,
All the light of sacred story
Gathers 'round its head sublime.