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When I survey the wondrous cross on which the prince of glory died my richest gain I count but lost and pour contempt on all my pride forbid it Lord that I should boast in the death of Christ my God all the vain things that charm me most I sacrifice them through his blood. See from his head, his hands, his feet. Sorrow and love flow mingled down did air such love and sorrow meet with thorns composed so rich a crown were the whole realm of nature mine that were present far too small so amazing, so divine demands my soul my life my all demands my soul my life oh say could have been known with grief and shame way down scornfully surrounded with thorns thine only crown how pale thou art with anguish with so abuse and scorn how does that visit languish which once was bright as more what thou my Lord hast suffered was all for sinners gain mine was the transgression but thine the deadly pain although here I fall my saviour 'tis I deserve thy place Look on me with thy favour out say to me thy crazy What language shall I borrow to thank thee, dearest friend for this thy dying sorrow thy pity without an O make me thine forever should I feel Lord let me never never know what I for the Son of God who came us to reclaim hallelujah what a savior scoffing place your sins be as scarlet they shall be as white as snow your sins be as scarlet they shall be as white as snow though they be red like crimson they shall be as wool though your sins be as scarlet though your sins be as scarlet they shall be as white as snow they shall be as white as snow hear the voice that entraits you eternal unto God hear the voice that entraits you returning unto God He is of great compassion and of wondrous love hear the voice that entreats you hear the voice that entreats you returning unto God wondrous love he'll forgive your transgressions and remember them no more he'll forgive your transgressions and remember them no more look onto me people say for your God he'll forgive your transgressions he'll forgive your transgressions and remember them and remember them no more Jesus shed his blood for me bore for our salvation on his cross the agony of a lost creation Jesus Lord Jesus Lord for my sins they slew thee now by thy dear blood restore draw the sinner to thee for what crime should he be killed for his killers pray man that mindless mob has will the Messiah Jesus Lord Jesus Lord for my ten ace to the lift who does not know in bloodied as crimson but the cross makes white as snow in Christ's dominion Crimson stay to white snow to I snow Jesus so fair art thou my good friend my savior thy grace only saves me now and from hell forever Jesus Lord Jesus Lord rather sinner to thee did I save you plead my sovereign die would he devote that sacred head for sinners such as I was it for crimes that I have done he groaned upon the tree amazing pity grace unknown of beyond degree the death of love the dead of I'm pity grace unknown love beyond degree Drops of tears can never repay the debt of love I owe Lord I give myself away. 'Tis all that I can do. It's all that I can do. That caused me by your will for cleansing in your precious blood that flowed on Calvary's hill. I am coming, Lord, coming by your will. Wash me, cleanse me by the blood that flowed on Calvary's hill. Tis Jesus calls me on, to perfect faith and love to perfect hope and peace and trust for in heaven above I am coming coming by your will. Wash me, cleanse me by the blood that flowed on Calvary's hill. The blessed work within by adding grace to love congressing the power sincoming coming by cleanse me by the blood.