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.