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		<title>Demands My Soul, My Life, My All</title>
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		<dc:creator>Katie Marie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[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.
Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast,
Save in the death of Christ my God!
All the vain things that charm me most,
I sacrifice them to His blood.
See from His head, His hands, His [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>When I survey the wondrous cross<br />
On which the Prince of glory died,<br />
My richest gain I count but loss,<br />
And pour contempt on all my pride.</p>
<p>Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast,<br />
Save in the death of Christ my God!<br />
All the vain things that charm me most,<br />
I sacrifice them to His blood.</p>
<p>See from His head, His hands, His feet,<br />
Sorrow and love flow mingled down!<br />
Did e’er such love and sorrow meet,<br />
Or thorns compose so rich a crown?</p>
<p>Were the whole realm of nature mine,<br />
That were a present far too small;<br />
Love so amazing, so divine,<br />
Demands my soul, my life, my all.</p></blockquote>
<p>[When I Survey the Wondrous Cross, Isaac Watts]</p>
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