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The Power Of The Cross/When I Survey The Wondrous Cross
Keith & Kristyn Getty

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Piano/Vocal (SATB) Details

Download the sheet music for The Power Of The Cross/When I Survey The Wondrous Cross by Keith & Kristyn Getty, from the album Live At The Gospel Coalition. This song was arranged by Jeff Moore in the key of Bb.

SongID 24374
Language English
Album Live At The Gospel Coalition
Artists Keith & Kristyn Getty
Authors Keith Getty, Stuart Townend
Arrangers Jeff Moore
Publishers Capitol CMG
CCLI Song No.4490766
InstrumentsPiano
File TypePDF
Original Key Bb
Available Keys Bb
Meter4/4
Tempo Med Slow
ThemeCalvary, Christ, Communion, Cross, Crucifixion, Death, Declaration, Easter, Forgiveness, Good Friday, Jesus, Lent, Love, Modern Hymn, Pain, Sacrifice, Sin

Lyrics

Verse 1 Oh, to see the dawn of the darkest day Christ on the road to Calvary Tried by sinful men torn and beaten then Nailed to a cross of wood Verse 2 Oh, to see the pain written on Your face Bearing the awesome weight of sin Ev'ry bitter thought ev'ry evil deed Crowning Your bloodstained brow Chorus 1 This the pow'r of the cross Christ became sin for us Took the blame, bore the wrath We stand forgiven at the cross Verse 3 Now the daylight flees, now the ground beneath Quakes as its Maker, bows His head Curtain torn in two, dead are raised to life Finished the vic’try cry Verse 4 Oh, to see my name written in the wounds For through Your suff'ring I am free Death is crushed to death, life is mine to live Won through Your selfless love Chorus 2 This the pow'r of the cross Son of God slain for us What a love, what a cost We stand forgiven at the cross Verse 1 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 Verse 2 Forbid it Lord that I should boast, save in the death of Christ, my God All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to His blood Verse 3 See from His head, His hands, His beet, sorry and love flow mingled down Did e're such love and sorrow meet, or thorns compose so rich a crown Verse 4 Were the whole realm of nature mine, that were an off'ring far too small Love so amazing, so divine, demands my soul, my life, my all...

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