Letra de When I Survey
Attalus
When I Survey
Attalus
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Attalus
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When I survey the wonderous cross
On which the Prince of Glory died
My richest gain I count all as loss
And pour contempt on all my pride
And were the whole realm of nature mine
That were a present far too small
Love, so amazing, so divine
Demands my soul, my life, my all
On which the Prince of Glory died
My richest gain I count all as loss
And pour contempt on all my pride
And were the whole realm of nature mine
That were a present far too small
Love, so amazing, so divine
Demands my soul, my life, my all
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