Verse 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

Verse 2

Forbid it Lord
That I should boast
Except in the death
Of Christ my God
All the vain things
That charm me most
I’d lay them down
For Him alone

Chorus

Oh what amazing grace
What a gift of love
That my debt was paid
By His precious blood
Where is my guilt my shame
I can’t find them anymore
Not when I survey
The wondrous cross

Verse 3

See from His head
His hands His feet
Sorrow and love
Flow mingled down
How could such love
And sorrow meet
Or thorns compose
So rich a crown

Chorus

Oh what amazing grace
What a gift of love
That my debt was paid
By His precious blood
Where is my guilt my shame
I can’t find them anymore
Not when I survey
The wondrous cross

Tag 1

Not when I survey
The wondrous cross

Verse 4

Should all the world
Be somehow mine
That’s still an offering
Far too small
Love so amazing
So divine
Demands my soul
My life my all

Tag 2

Love so amazing so divine
Demands my soul
My life my all

Chorus

Oh what amazing grace
What a gift of love
That my debt was paid
By His precious blood
Where is my guilt my shame
I can’t find them anymore
Not when I survey
The wondrous cross

Tag 1

Not when I survey
The wondrous cross