| Gilbert Morris - Fiction - 2006 - 342 pages
...the Word of God we ought to sing a hymn." Without hesitation she raised her voice and began to sing: When I survey the wondrous cross, On which the Prince...glory died, My richest gain I count but loss, And pour content on all my pride. Jori knew the song and joined in. She had a strong alto voice and had learned... | |
| Dolores Bacon - 2006 - 216 pages
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| T. T. Crabtree - Baptists - 2007 - 433 pages
...penned beautiful words that continue to challenge the hearts and lives of those who love the Lord. When I survey the wondrous cross On which the Prince...count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ, my God! All the vain things that... | |
| Tony A. D. Green - Religion - 2007 - 118 pages
...generous with our giving and tithes. The words of Isaac Watts' old hymn expresses this so vividly: When I survey the wondrous cross. On which the Prince...count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small; Love so amazing, so divine,... | |
| Religion - 189 pages
...let you go. Such love ought to lead us to awe and adoration, to honoring him above all else in life. When I survey the wondrous cross, On which the Prince...count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small; Love so amazing, so divine,... | |
| Michael P. Knowles - Religion - 2007 - 287 pages
...ourselves. And to see ourselves is to understand what humility is. Isaac Watts captured it when he wrote, When I survey the wondrous cross On which the Prince...count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ my God; All the vain things that... | |
| Gordon J. Eaton - Fiction - 2007 - 138 pages
...Who is this Jesus? The sermon came to an end and the Pastor said "let us sing the song on page 186." 'When I survey the wondrous cross on which the Prince...count but loss, and pour contempt on all my pride. ' The human in the black coat said a short prayer and the service was over. The people greeted each... | |
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