When I survey the wondrous crossFrom Isaac Watts' hymn "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.
Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast
Save in the cross of Christ my God
All the vain things that charm me most,
I sacrifice them to his blood.
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Singing As I Clean
As I clean today, this song keeps repeating itself inside my head. So as a result, I've been singing it over and over again as I work which then prompted me to share here the two verses that I keep fixating on.
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Oh, I really like this hymn. I'm not sure I've ever sung that second verse you've posted though...good stuff.
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