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
O the wonderful cross
O the wonderful cross
Bids me, come and die
And find that I may truly live
O the wonderful cross
O the wonderful cross
All who gather here by grace
Draw near and bless Your name
Were the whole realm of nature mine
That were and off'ring far too small
Love so amazing, so divine
Demands my soul, my life, my all
O the wonderful cross
O the wonderful cross
Bids me, come and die
And find that I may truly live
O the wonderful cross
O the wonderful cross
All who gather here by grace
Draw near and bless Your name
O the wonderful cross
O the wonderful cross
Bids me, come and die
And find that I may truly live
Love so amazing, so divine
Demands my soul, my life, my all
It's the beauty and the shame
It's the glory of the pain
Wonderful cross
O the wonderful cross (O the wonderful cross)
O the wonderful cross (wonderful, wonderful)
Bids me, come and die
And find that I may truly live (I may truly live)
O the wonderful cross
O the wonderful cross (on which the Prince of Glory died)
All who gather here by grace
Draw near and bless Your name
O the wonderful cross (where we have such love and and soul)
O the wonderful cross (is the wonderful, wonderful)
(It's the beauty and the shame) Bids me, come and die
And find that I may truly live