my jesus i love thee/when i survey the wondrous cr

Sandi Patty

My Jesus, I love Thee, I know Thou art mine;
For Thee all the follies of sin I resign.
My gracious Redeemer, my Savior art Thou;
If ever I loved Thee, my Jesus, ââ?¬â?¢tis now.

I love Thee because Thou has first loved me,
And purchased my pardon on Calvaryââ?¬â?¢s tree.
I love Thee for wearing the thorns on Thy brow;
If ever I loved Thee, my Jesus, ââ?¬â?¢tis now.


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 eââ?¬â?¢er such love such sorrow meet,
Or thorns compose so rich a crown?

Were the whole realm of nature mine,
That were a present far too small;
Love so amazing, love so divine,
Demands my soul, my life, my all.

If ever I loved Thee, my Jesus, ââ?¬â?¢tis now.