Misc Praise Songs - When i survey the wondrous cross

^CWhen I survey the ^Fwondrous cr^Coss On which the ^AmPrince ^Cof glory ^G7died, My richest g^Cain I count but ^Amloss, And pour cont^Cempt on ^G7all my pr^Cide.

^CForbid it, Lord, t^Fhat I should ^Cboast, Save in the d^Ameath of ^CChrist my ^G7God! All the vain th^Cings that charm me ^Ammost, I sacrific^Ce them t^G7o His bl^Cood.

^CSee from His he^Fad, His hands, His f^Ceet, Sorrow and l^Amove fl^Cow mingled d^G7own! Did e’er such l^Cove and sorrow ^Ammeet, Or thorns c^Compose ^G7so rich a ^Ccrown?

^CWere the whole ^Frealm of nature ^Cmine, That were a p^Amresent f^Car too s^G7mall; Love so ama^Czing, so d^Amivine, Demands my ^Csoul, ^G7my life, ^Cmy all.