F C F Gm D Gm F C7 F F Bb F C7 F C7 F C When I sur-vey the won-drous cross On which the Prince of glo-ry died, F C F Gm D Gm F C7 F F C Dm Gm7 C7 F My rich-est gain I count but loss, And pour con-tempt on all my pride.