Verse 1
D G D
When I survey the wondrous cross
D G D A
On which the prince of glory died,
D G D
My richest gain I count but loss,
D A C2 D
And pour contempt on all my pride.
Verse 2
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
D G D
O the wonderful cross,
G D
O the wonderful cross
G
Bids me come and die
D A
and find that I may truly live.
G D
O the wonderful cross,
G D
O the wonderful cross
G
All who gather here
D A
By grace draw near and bless your name.
Verse 3
Were the whole relm of nature mine,
That were an of-f’ring far to small.
Love so amazing so divine,
Demands my soul, my life, my all.
Chorus
