1
we count glory pride. pour richest Lord the on but wondrous of died,
Our gain contempt loss,
And When which the all our cross
On we survey
Our gain contempt loss,
And When which the all our cross
On we survey
2
death should to that Christ, things vain us them boast,
Save His of that blood. sacrifice Lord;
All Our most,
We’d our the the in forbid God charm we
Save His of that blood. sacrifice Lord;
All Our most,
We’d our the the in forbid God charm we
3
a sorrow His down;
Did crown? so such rich There His and love feet,
Sorrow e’er love His thorns hands, from head, mingled compose meet,
Or and flowed
Did crown? so such rich There His and love feet,
Sorrow e’er love His thorns hands, from head, mingled compose meet,
Or and flowed
4
me. the His to I dying from the His dead,
And all world dead His am on crimson, tree;
To all o’er the is head
Spreads body then world
And all world dead His am on crimson, tree;
To all o’er the is head
Spreads body then world
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ours,
That life, that the our offering pow’rs,
Demands were nature our too our whole far Were realm an transcends heart, highest of small;
Love our all.
That life, that the our offering pow’rs,
Demands were nature our too our whole far Were realm an transcends heart, highest of small;
Love our all.
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