When I Survey the Wondrous Cross

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 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 Oh oh oh hallelujah I am saved Oh oh oh hallelujah praise my King 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 Love so amazing so divine Demands my soul my life my all