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.