...instance. The second verse of Watts's beautiful hymn ' When I survey the wondrous Cross ' runs thus : — ' Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast Save in the death...that charm me most I sacrifice them to His blood.' This has been travestied into : — ' 0 may I know no other boast, Than Christ and His atoning blood...

...of glory dy'd, My richest gain I count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. 2. Father forbid that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ,...that charm me most, I sacrifice them to his blood. 3. See ! from his head, his hands, and feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er such love...

...which the Prince of Glory dy'd, My r '.chest gain I count but loss. And pour contempt on all my pride ! Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the...my God ; All the vain things that charm me most, I iacri£cc them to his blood ! His dying crimson, like a robe, Spreads o'er his body on the tree ; Then...

...the death of Christ, my God ; All the vain things that charm me most I sacrifice them to his blood. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and...like a robe, Spreads o'er his body on the tree ; Then am I dead^to all the globe, And all the globe is dead to me. 5 Were the whole realm of nature mine,...

...richest gain I count but loss, pour corae.mptcrcv'a\\.-a\>j 2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, But in the death of Christ, my God ; All the vain things...that charm me most I sacrifice them to his blood. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ; Did e'er such love and...

...which the Prince of glory died, My richest gain 1 count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. 2 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and...and sorrow meet ? Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? 3 O let me never glory more Save in Immauuel's bloody cross ; The things that charm'd me most before...

...vain tilings that charm me runs', I sacrifice them to his blood. 3 Sec from hre head, his hands, bis feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er...compose so rich a crown .' 4 [His dying crimson, like a rube-, Spreads o'er his bodyon the tree; Then am I dead to all the globe, And all the globe is dead...

...gain 1 count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Sjive in the death of Christ my God, All the vain things...them to his blood. See ! from his head, his hands, and feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose...

...things that charm me most I sacrifice them to hid blood. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feel, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ; Did e'er such...a robe, Spreads o'er his body on the tree '; Then am I dead to all the globe, And all the globe is dtad to me. 5 Were the who.e realm of nature mine,...

...which the Prince of Glory dy'd, My richest gain I count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. 2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the...that charm me most, I sacrifice them to his blood. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er such love and...