03 - When I Survey The Wondrous Cross

When I survey the wondrous cross
<br>On which the Prince of glory died
<br>My richest gain I count but loss
<br>And pour contempt on all my pride
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<br>Forbid it Lord, that I should boast
<br>Save in the death of Christ my God
<br>All the vain things that charm me most
<br>I sacrifice them to His blood
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<br>See from His head, His hands, His feet
<br>Sorrow and love flow mingled down
<br>Did e'er such love and sorrow meet?
<br>Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
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<br>Were the whole realm of nature mine
<br>That were an offering (that were an offering) far too small
<br>Love so amazing, so divine
<br>Demands my soul, my life, my all
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<br>Love so amazing, so divine
<br>Demands my soul, my life, my all