The Wonderful Cross Chris Tomlin
When I survey th[D]e wondrous cross[Dsus] [D]
[D]On which the pr[Dsus]ince of gl[D]ory d[A]ied,
[D]My richest gain I co[G]unt but l[D]oss,
[D]And pour cont[Em]empt on a[G]ll [A]my pr[D]ide.
See from his head, His hands, His feet,
Sorrow and love flow mingled down.
Did eâ??er such love and sorrow meet,
Or thorns compose so rich a crown.
[D]O the w[A]ond[G]erful cr[D]oss,
O the w[A]ond[G]erful cr[D]oss
Bids me c[G]ome and die
and f[D]ind that I may tr[A]uly live.
O the wond[G]erful cr[D]oss,
O the w[A]ond[G]erful cr[D]oss
All who g[G]ather here
By gr[D]ace draw near and bl[A]ess your name.
Were the whole realm of nature mine,
That were an offâ??ring far too small.
Love so amazing so divine,
Demands my soul, my life, my all.
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