When I survey the wondrous cross
On which the Prince of Glory died
My richest gain I count but loss
And pour contempt on all my pride
Chorus:
O the wonderful cross
O the wonderful cross
Bids me come and die and find
That I may truly live
O the wonderful cross
O the wonderful cross
All who gather here by grace
Draw near and bless Your name
Forbid it Lord that I should boast
save in the death of Christ my god
All the vain things that charm me most
I sacrifice them through his blood Chorus
See from His head His hands His feet
Sorrow and love flow mingled down
Did e'er such love and sorrow meet
Or thorns compose so rich a crown Chorus
Were the whole realm of nature mine
That were an offering far too small
Love so amazing so divine
Demands my soul my life my all Chorus
