D 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? G D G D O the wonderful cross O the wonderful cross G D A Asus A Bids me come and die and find that I may truly live G D G D O the wonderful cross O the wonderful cross G D A Asus A All who gather here by grace draw near and bless Your name D Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were an off’ring far too small. Love so amazing, so divine, Demands my soul, my life, my all. Notes: Verse- The tune can be played while holding the D chord and lifting your small finger up and down on the first string.