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When I sur-vey the won-drous cross
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On which the Prince of glo-ry died
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My rich-est gain I count but loss
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And pour con-tempt on all my pride
Vere 2:
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For bid it Lord that I should boast
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Save in the death of Christ my God
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All the vain things that charm me most
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I sacri-fice them to His blood
Verse 3:
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See from His head His hands His feet
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Sorrow and love flow ming-led down
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Did e'er such love and sor-row meet
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Or thorns com-pose so rich a crown
Verse 4:
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Were the whole realm of na-ture mine
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That were an pre-sent far too small
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Love so a-maz-ing so di-vine
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Demands my soul my life my all