Text: | When I survey the wondrous cross |
Author: | Isaac Watts |
Tune: | McCABE |
Composer: | E. S. Widdemer |
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 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?
3 Since I, who was undone and lost,
Have pardon through his name and word;
Forbid it, then, that I should boast,
Save in the cross of Christ, my Lord.
4 Were the whole realm of nature mine,
That were a tribute far too small;
Love so amazing, so divine,
Demands my life, my soul, my all.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | When I survey the wondrous cross |
Author: | Isaac Watts |
Publication Date: | 1886 |
Topic: | Christ: Sufferings and Death |
Notes: | Public Domain. |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | McCABE |
Composer: | E. S. Widdemer |
Meter: | L.M. |
Key: | F Major or modal |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. Alternate tunes: #58, 101, or 104. |