when i survey the wondrous cross<br />
on which the prince of glory died<br />
my richest gain i count but loss<br />
and pour contempt on all my pride<br />
see from his head, his hands, his feet<br />
sorrow and love flow mingled down<br />
did ever such love and sorrow meet<br />
or thorns compose so rich a crown<br />
o the wonderful cross<br />
bids me come and die and find that i might truly live<br />
o the wonderful cross<br />
all who gather here<br />
by grace draw near<br />
and bless your name<br />
were the whole realm of nature mine<br />
that were an offering far to small<br />
love so amazing, so divine<br />
<br />
DEMANDS MY SOUL, MY LIFE, MY ALL<br />
<br />
mathew 22:37
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