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
(chorus) Oh the wonderful cross Oh the wonderful cross Bids me come and die and find That I may truly live Oh the wanderful cross Oh the wanderful cross All who gather here By grace draw near And bless Your name
Were the whole realm of nature mine That were an off'ring far too small Love so amazing so divine Demands my soul my life my all
A wonderful cross - chris tomlin and matt redman
- Chris Tomlin & Matt Redman
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
(chorus)
Oh the wonderful cross
Oh the wonderful cross
Bids me come and die and find
That I may truly live
Oh the wanderful cross
Oh the wanderful cross
All who gather here
By grace draw near
And bless Your name
Were the whole realm of nature mine
That were an off'ring far too small
Love so amazing so divine
Demands my soul my life my all