When I survey the wondrous crossOn which the Prince of Glory diedMy richest gain I count but lossAnd pour contempt on all my pride See from his head, his hands, his feetSorrow and love flow mingled downDid ever such love and sorrow meetOr thorns compose so rich a crown O the wonderful cross, O the wonderful crossBids me come and die and find that I may truly liveO the wonderful cross, O the wonderful crossAll who gather here by grace draw near and blessYour name Were the whole realm of nature mineThat were an offering far too smallLove so amazing, so divineDemands my soul, my life, my all
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