...the cross of Christ, my Cod: all the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to his blood. See, from his head, his hands, his feet, sorrow and...and sorrow meet, or thorns compose so rich a crown? Were the whole realm of nature mine, that were an offering far too small; love so amazing, so divine,...

...and more pain. Now, I am not thinking about the blouse any more. I am at Calvary."8 And so are we. "See from His head, His hands, His feet, Sorrow and...and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown? Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small: Love so amazing, so divine,...

...in the death of Christ my God! AM the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to His blood. See from His head, His hands, His feet, Sorrow and...and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown? His dying crimson, like a robe, Spreads o 'er His body on the tree; Then I am dead to all the globe,...

...the death of Christ, my God! All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to His blood. See, from His head, His hands, His feet, Sorrow and...and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small; Love so amazing, so divine,...

...charm me most, I sacrifice them to His blood. See from His head, His hands, His feet, Sorrow and love mingled down Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown? His dying crimson, like a robe, Spreads o'er His body on the tree; Then I am dead to all the globe,...