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When I Survey the Wondrous Cross
Crucifixion📖 "But God forbid that I should glory, save in the cross of our lord Jesus Christ" -Gal 6:14
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.
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 to his blood.
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?
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.