Verse 1EbAb2Bb7susEbAbEbWhen I survey the wondrous crossEbBb/DCm7Ab2Bb7susFBb7sus On which the Prince of Glo - ry diedBbAbBbBbEbBbEbAb2Cm7 My rich - est gain I count but lossAb2Bb7susFEb2BbsusBbEbAbEb And pour contempt on all my prideVerse 2EbBbsusEbAb2Bb7susEbAbEb Forbid it, Lord that I should boastEbBb/DCm7Ab2Bb7susFBb7sus Save in the death of Christ, my GodBbAbBbBbEbBbEbAb2Cm7 All the vain things that charm me mostAb2Bb7susFEb2BbsusBbEbAbEb I sacri - fice them to His bloodVerse 3EbBb7susEbAb2Bb7susEbAbBb See, from His head, His hands, His feetEbBb/DCm7AbBb7susFBb7susAbBb Sorrow and love flow min - gled downBbAbBbBb/DEbBbEbAb2BbCm7 Did e'er such love and sorrow meetAb2Bb7susFEbBb7susBb7Eb Or thorns compose so rich a crownVerse 4BbCFCFBb2C7susFBb2F Were the whole realm of na - ture mineFFEC/EDm7Dm7CBbC7susGC7susBbC That were an of - f'ring far too smallCFCFBb2C7susDm7 Love so amaz - ing, so divineBb2C7susGFC7susGF/AAm7 Demands my soul, demands my soulBb2FC7susBb2CBbF2 Love demands my soul, my life, my all