hymnal 339
1 Must Jesus bear the cross alone And all the world go free?
No, there's a cross for ev'ry one, And there's a cross for me.
2 The consecrated cross I'll bear Till death shall set me free,
And then go home my crown to wear, For there's a crown for me.
3 Upon the crystal pavement, down At Jesus' pierced feet,
Joyful, I'll cast my golden crown And His dear name repeat.
4 And palms shall wave and harps shall ring Beneath heav'n's arches high!
The Lord Who lives the ransom'd sing, Who lives no more to die.
5 O precious cross! O glorious crown! O resurrection day!
Ye angels, from the stars come down And bear my soul away.