The Army and Navy Hymnal/Hymns/When I Survey the Wondrous Cross

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The Army and Navy Hymnal (1920)
edited by Henry Augustine Smith
When I Survey the Wondrous Cross by Isaac Watts
(Hamburg by Lowell Mason)
1738306The Army and Navy Hymnal — When I Survey the Wondrous CrossIsaac Watts
(Hamburg by Lowell Mason)
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  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. 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.
    Amen