Hợp âm When I Survey the Wondrous Cross

Lời & hợp âm

[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[G]When I sur[D]vey
[G]the[D] wondrous cross
On which the [Bm]Prince[Em]
of [Asus4]glory died,
My [A]richest [D]gai[G]n I count but[Bm] loss[Em]
And pour [D]con[Asus4]tempt
on all my [D]pride.
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[Verse 2]
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Forbid it [D]Lord, [G]that I should boa[D]st,
Save in the [Bm]death [Em]of Christ,
[Asus4]my God.
All [A]the [Asus4]vain thin[D]gs that[G]
charm [Bm]me m[Em]ost,
I sacri[D]fice [Asus4]them
to His [D]blood.

[Interlude 1]
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[Verse 3]
[G]See, from His hea[D]d,
His [G]hands, [D]His feet,
Sorrow [Bm]and l[Em]ove flow mingled d[Asus4]own.
Did e'er [A]such [D]lov[G]e
and [Bm]sorrow [Em]meet,
Or thorns [D]compose [Asus4]so rich
[D]a crown?

[Interlude 2]
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[Verse 4]
Were the whole [D]realm [G]of nature min[D]e,
That were [Bm]a pr[Em]esent
far too [Asus4]small.
Love [A]so [Asus4]amazing,[D]
[G]so di [Bm]vine[Em],
Demands [D]my [Asus4]soul, my life,
my [Bm]all![E]

[Verse 5]
Words: [G]Isaac [Asus4]Watts Mu[A]
[D]sic: Appalachian [C]Folk [G]melody

[Outro 1]
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