The Wonderful Cross

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

See from his head, his hands, his feet
Sorrow and love flow mingled down
Did ever such love and sorrow meet
Or thorns compose so rich a crown?

O the wonderful cross, O the wonderful cross
Bids me come and die and find that I may truly live
O the wonderful cross, O the wonderful cross
All who gather here by grace draw near and bless
Your name

Were the whole realm of nature mine
That were an offering far too small
Love so amazing, so divine
Demands my soul, my life, my all

Isaac Watts originally composed this hymn in 1707, and it has been recently updated by Chris Tomlin who added the chorus. I love the words to this song - it is so meaningful - from the introspection of the first verse, to the confrontation of Christ's sacrifice in the second, and the humbling conclusion that Jesus' love is so huge and my efforts are so insignificant. I've reflected on these words leading up to Good Friday, and continue to find blessing in them. And challenge too. It puts me back in my correct place - a reminder that it's not just about me. And it illustrates the perfect love that God has for his people, calling me to follow.

Why not spend some time looking through these words for yourself, and meditate on their meaning? I reckon it's a great way to prepare for easter!

Cheers - Nath