Verse one
:
DWhen I survey the wG/Dondrous crDoss
DOn which the prG/Dince of glDory dA/Died
DMy richest gain I cG/Dount but loDss
DAnd pour cG/Dontempt on A/Dall my priDde
Verse two
:
See from his head, His hands, His feet
Sorrow and love flow mingled down
Did e’er such love and sorrow meet
Or thorns compose so rich a crown