DWhen I survey the Gwondrous Dcross
DOn which the GPrince of DGlory Adied
DMy richest gain I Gcount but Dloss
DAnd pour conGtempt D/F#on Emall Amy Dpride.
See from His head, His hands, His feet
Sorrow and love flow mingled down.
Did ever such love and sorrow meet
Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
Oh the Gwonderful Dcross, oh the Gwonderful Dcross
Bids me Gcome and die and Bmfind that I may Atruly live
Oh the Gwonderful Dcross, oh the Gwonderful Dcross:
All who Ggather here by Bmgrace draw near and Abless Your name
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