Verse 1
When I survey the wondrous cross,
On which the Prince of glory died,
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My richest gain I count but loss,
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And pour contempt on all my pride.
Verse 2
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Forbid 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 sacrifice 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 mingled down;
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Did ever such love and sorrow meet,
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Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
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Verse 4
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Were the whole realm of nature mine,
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That were an present far too small;
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Love so a - mazing, so divine,
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Demands my soul, my life, my all, my all.
my all, my life, my all.