When I Survey The Wondrous Cross


E                                 A               E

When I survey the wondrous cross

                          A              E       B7

On which the Prince of glory died

E                              A       E   C#m

My richest gain I count but loss

A                      E            F#m       E

And pour contempt on all my pride


E                               A               E

Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast

                       A       E                      B7

Save in the death of Christ, my God

E                                       A         E    C#m

All the vain things that charm me most

A         E            F#m        E

I sacrifice them to His blood


E                                          A                 E

See, from His head, His hands, His feet

                       A               E           B7

Sorrow and love flow mingled down

E                                        A    E    C#m

Did ever such love and sorrow meet

A                        E           F#m      E

Or thorns compose so rich a crown


E                                           A          E

Were the whole realm of nature mine

                        A           E          B7

That were a present far too small

E                               A   E  C#m

Love so amazing, so divine

A                        E           F#m        E

Demands my soul, my life, my all


My all, my all