| Text: | When I survey the wondrous Cross |
| Author: | Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 |
| Tune: | ROCKINGHAM |
| Adapter: | Edward Miller, 1731-1807 |
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 charm 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 His dying crimson like a robe,
Spreads o'er his body on the Tree;
Then I am dead to all the globe,
And all the globe is dead to me.
5 Were the whole realm of nature mine,
That were a present far too small;
Love so amazing, so divine,
Demands my soul, my life, my all.
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | When I survey the wondrous Cross |
| Author: | Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 |
| Meter: | LM |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1986 |
| Topic: | The Christian Year: Passiontide; Holy Cross Day: September 14th |
| Tune Information | |
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| Name: | ROCKINGHAM |
| Adapter: | Edward Miller, 1731-1807 |
| Meter: | LM |
| Key: | E♭ Major |
| Source: | Harmony chiefly from Webbe's Collection of Psalm-Tunes |