[Verse 1]
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When I survey the wondrous cross
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On which the prince of glory died,
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My richest gain I count but loss,
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And pour contempt on all my pride.

[Verse 2]
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Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast,
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Save in the death of Christ my God!
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All the vain things that charm me most,
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I sacrifice them to His blood.

[Verse 3]
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See from his head, His hands, His feet,
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Sorrow and love flow mingled down.
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Did e’er such love and sorrow meet,
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Or thorns compose so rich a crown.

[Verse 4]
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Were the whole realm of nature mine,
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That were an of-f’ring far to small.
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Love so amazing so divine,
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Demands my soul, my life, my all.