Phil Wickham

Wondrous Cross
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 hands, His head, His feet Sorrow and love flow mingled down Did e'er such love and sorrow meet Or thorns compose so rich a crown? Hallelujah, what a Savior! I've been delivered, my chains are gone Thank You, Jesus, my King forever I stand amazed when I survey the wondrous cross Were the whole realm of nature mine That were a present far too small Love so amazing, love so divine Demands my soul, my life, my all Hallelujah, what a Savior! I've been delivered, my chains are gone Thank You, Jesus, my King forever I stand amazed when I survey the wondrous cross O death, where is your sting? Letras de cancionesO grave, you lost your grip on me I'm covered by the precious blood We stand free and forgiven; our hands lifted to heaven We praise You for the wondrous cross O death, where is your sting? O grave, you lost your grip on me! I'm covered by the precious blood We stand free and forgiven, our hands lifted to heaven We praise You for the wondrous cross We praise You for the wondrous cross Hallelujah, what a Savior! I've been delivered, my chains are gone Thank You, Jesus, my King forever I stand amazed when I survey the wondrous cross I stand amazed when I survey the wondrous cross I stand amazed when I survey the wondrous cross From Letras Mania