Forever I will dwell;
To after time thy name record,
And of thy glory tell.
649. 8s. & 7s. M. Bowring.
The Cross of Christ.
1In the cross of Christ I glory,
Towering o'er the wrecks of time;
All the light of sacred story
Gathers round its head sublime.
2When the woes of life o'ertake me,