Chorus 1
D                                 G               D
When I survey the wondrous cross
                         Em            G         A
On which the Prince of glory died
D                             G                 D
My richest gain I count but loss
                         Em            G    A    D
And pour contempt on all my pride

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

Chorus 3
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?

Chorus 4
Were the whole realm of nature mine
That were a present far too small
Love so amazing, so divine
Demands my soul, my life, my all