Chords for When I Survey the Wondrous Cross

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_ _ _ _ _ _ Then I _ surveyed the _ _ wondrous grass, on which the [Ab] Prince [Bb] of _ Glory [Bb] _ died.
While _ weepers gave _ [Eb] _ _ _
thanks, and [Bb] from the tent [Ab] followed [Eb] _ my _ bride.
_ [Eb] O give _ me joy that I should most take birth,
_ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _
_ O come, let _ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] my _ [Eb] _
sacrifice, [Cm] lend [Bb] to [Eb] His blood.
_ _ See from His head, His hands, His feet,
So low [Eb] and [Bb] low, from Him no doubt.
_ Did e'er such love [Eb] and [Bb] sorrow meet,
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Or thoughts from close [Eb] so rich and proud?
_ _ Where now, O day, our [Ab] _
patriarchal Lord,
[Cm] That first [Ab] _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ love was _ all, _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Fm] He [Bb] was my soul, my life, [Eb] my all. _
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