When I Survey
the weak & the few
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When I survey the wondrous cross On which the Prince of glory died Forbid it Lord that I should boast Save in the death of Christ my God All the vain things that charm me most I sacrifice them to His blood 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 When I survey the wondrous cross On which the Prince of glory died My richest gain I count but loss When I survey the wondrous cross Were the whole realm of nature mine That were an offering far too small Love so amazing so divine Demands my soul my life my all When I survey the wondrous cross On which the Prince of glory died My richest gain I count but loss When I survey the wondrous cross When I behold the empty grave From where the risen King was raised I count the riches I've received From the hour I first believed When I survey the wondrous cross On which the Prince of glory died
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Written by: Isaac Watts
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