When I Survey Songtext
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When I Survey Songtext
When I survey the wondrous cross
On which the Prince of Glory died
My richest gain I count as loss
And pour contempt on all my pride
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
On which the Prince of Glory died
My richest gain I count as loss
And pour contempt on all my pride
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
Writer(s): John Sierra, Evan King, Christopher Sierra, John Amos, Joseph Davey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
