| Text: | When I Survey the Wondrous Cross |
| Author: | Isaac Watts |
| Tune: | ROCKINGHAM OLD |
| Composer: | Edward Miller |
1 When I survey the wondrous cross
On which the Prince of Glory died,
My richest gain I count but loss
And pour contempt on all my pride.
2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast
Save in the death of Christ, my God;
All the vain things that harm me most,
I sacrifice them to His blood.
3 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?
4 Were the whole realm of nature mine,
That were a tribute far too small;
Love so amazing, so divine,
Demands my soul, my life, my all.
Amen.
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | When I survey the wondrous cross |
| Title: | When I Survey the Wondrous Cross |
| Author: | Isaac Watts (1707, ab. and alt.) |
| Meter: | L.M. |
| Publication Date: | 1941 |
| Scripture: | |
| Topic: | The Church Year: Good Friday |
| Tune Information | |
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| Name: | ROCKINGHAM OLD |
| Composer: | Edward Miller (1790) |
| Meter: | L.M. |
| Key: | E♭ Major |