{c:Verse 1}
[G]Come people of the r[Em]isen King                  
who del[C]ight to br[G]ing Him pr[D]aise                    
Come a[G]ll and tune your h[Em]earts to sing,       
to the M[C]orning St[D]ar of gr[G]ace
From the sh[C]ifting shadows [G]of the earth        
we will l[C]ift our ey[G]es to H[D]im
Where st[G]eady arms of m[Em]ercy reach        
to g[C]ather ch[D]ildren [G]in

{c:Chorus}
{soc}
Rej[D]oice, Re[C]joi[G]ce! Let ev[D]ery tongue re[C]joi[G]ce!
One h[D]eart, one v[Em]oice.  O C[C]hurch of Ch[D]rist, rej[G]oice!
{eoc}

{c:Verse 2}
Come, t[G]hose whose joy is mo[Em]rning sun         
and those w[C]eeping thr[G]ough the nig[D]ht                      
Come, t[G]hose who tell of b[Em]attles won,       
and those [C]struggling i[D]n the fi[G]ght
For His p[C]erfect love will n[G]ever change,            
and His me[C]rcies ne[G]ver ce[D]ase
But fo[G]llow us through a[Em]ll our days,       
with the c[C]ertain h[D]ope of pea[G]ce

{c:Verse 3}
Come, y[G]oung and old from e[Em]very land,       
men and w[C]omen o[G]f the fai[D]th                      
Come, t[G]hose with full or e[Em]mpty hands,          
find the r[C]iches o[D]f His gr[G]ace
Over a[C]ll the world His pe[G]ople sing,           
shore to s[C]hore we h[G]ear them c[D]all
The T[G]ruth that cries through e[Em]very age,       
"Our G[C]od is a[D] all in all[G]"!

{title: Man Of Sorrows}
{author: Brooke Ligertwood | Matt Crocker}
{key: F}
{tempo: 72}
{time: 4/4}

{c: Verse 1}
[F]Man of sorrows, [Bb]Lamb of [F]God
[Bb]By His [F]own be[C]trayed
The [Dm]sin of man and [Bb]wrath of [Dm]God
Has [Bb]been on [C]Jesus [F]  laid

{c: Verse 2}
[F]Silent as He [Bb]stood ac[F]cused
[Bb]Beaten [F]mocked and [C]  scorned
[Dm]Bowing to the [Bb]Father's [Dm]will
He [Bb]took a [C]crown of [F]  thorns

{c: Chorus}
{soc}
Oh that [Dm]rugged [Bb]cross my sal[F]va[C]tion
Where Your [Dm]love poured [Bb]out over [C]  me
Now my [Bb]soul cries [F]out halle - [C]lu [(C/E)]   -  [Dm]jah
Praise and [Bb]honor [C]unto [F]  You
{eoc}

{c: Verse 3}
[F]Sent of heaven [Bb]God's own [F]Son
To [Bb]purchase [F]and re[C]deem
And [Dm]reconcile the [Bb]very [Dm]ones
Who [Bb]nailed Him [C]to that [F]  tree

{c: Bridge}
Now my [Dm]debt is [Bb]paid
It is [F]paid in [C]full
By the [Dm]precious [Bb]blood
That my [F]Jesus [C]spilled
Now the [Dm]curse of [Bb]sin
Has no [F]hold on [C]me
Whom the [Dm]Son sets [Bb]free
Oh is [F]free in[C]deed

{c: Verse 4}
[F]See the stone is [Bb]rolled a[F]way
Be[Bb]hold the [F]empty [C]  tomb
[F]Hallelujah [Bb]God be [Dm]praised
He's [Bb]risen [C]from the [F]  grave

{title: The Old Rugged Cross}

{c: Verse 1}
On a [G]hill far away stood an [C]old rugged cross,
The [D]emblem of [C]suffering and [G]shame[C];
And I [G]love that old cross where the [C]dearest and best
For a [D]world of lost [C]sinners was [G]slain.

{c: Refrain}
{soc}
So I'll [D]cherish the old rugged [G]cross,
Till my [C]trophies at last I lay [G]down;
I will [G]cling to the old rugged [C]cross,
And ex[G]change it some [D]day for a [G]crown.
{eoc}

{c: Verse 2}
O that [G]old rugged cross, so des[C]pised by the world,
Has a [D]wondrous at[C]traction for [G]me[C];
For the [G]dear Lamb of God left His [C]glory above
To [D]bear it to [C]dark Calva[G]ry.

{c: Verse 3}
In that [G]old rugged cross, stained with [C]blood so divine,
A wond[D]rous beau[C]ty I [G]see[C],
For 'twas [G]on that old cross Jesus [C]suffered and died,
To [D]pardon and [C]sanctify [G]me.

{c: Verse 4}
To the [G]old rugged cross I will [C]ever be true;
Its [D]shame and rep[C]roach gladly [G]bear[C];
Then He'll [G]call me some day to my [C]home far away,
Where His [D]glory for[C]ever I'll [G]share.

{c:Intro}
[G] [C] [G] [D] [G] 

{c:Verse 1}
Mine are [G]days that [C]God has [G]numbered; I was [Em]made to [D]walk with [G]Him
Yet I [G]look for [C]worldly [G]treasure and for[Em]sake the [D]King of [G]Kings
But [G/B]mine is [C]hope in my Re[G]deemer though I [D]fall His love is [G]sure
For [G/B]Christ has p[C]aid for every [G]failing; I am [D]His for[Em7]ever[G]more

{c:Interlude}
[G] [C] [G] [D] [G] 

{c:Verse 2}
Mine are [G]tears in [C]times of [G]sorrow darkness [Em]not yet [D]under[G]stood
Through the [G]valley [C]I must [G]travel where I [Em]see no [D]earthly [G]good
But [G/B]mine is [C]peace that flows from [G]heaven and the [D]strength in times of [G]need
I [G/B]know my [C]pain will not be [G]wasted. Christ comp[D]letes His [Em7]work in [G]me

{c:Interlude}
[G] [C] [G] [D] [G] 

{c:Verse 3}
Mine are [G]days here [C]as a[G] stranger, pilgrim [Em]on th[D]e narrow[G] way
One with [G]Christ I [C]will en[G]counter harm and [Em]hatred [D]for His [G]name
But [G/B]mine is [C]armour for this [G]battle strong e[D]nough to last the [G]war
And [G/B]He has [C]said He will de[G]liver safely [D]to the [Em7]golden [G]shore

{c:Refrain}
{soc}
And [G/B]mine are [C]keys to Zion [G]city where be[D]side the King I [G]walk
For [G/B]there my [C]heart has found its [G]treasure Christ is [D]mine for[Em7]ever[G]more
{eoc}

{c:Turnaround}
[G] [C] [G] [D] [G] 
[G] [C] [G] [D] [G] 

{c:Bridge}
{soc}
Come re[G]joice now, O my [C]soul for His [G]love is my re[D]ward
Fear is [G]gone and hope is [C]sure. Christ is [D]mine for[Em7]ever[G]more

Come re[G]joice now, O my [C]soul for His [G]love is my re[D]ward
Fear is [G]gone and hope is [C]sure. Christ is [D]mine for[Em7]ever[G]more

Come re[G]joice now, O my [C]soul for His [G]love is my re[D]ward
Fear is [G]gone and hope is [C]sure. Christ is [D]mine for[Em7]ever[G]more
{eoc}

{c:Refrain}
{soc}
And [G/B]mine are [C]keys to Zion [G]city where be[D]side the King I [G]walk
For [G/B]there my [C]heart has found its [G]treasure Christ is [D]mine for[Em7]ever[G]more

Christ is [D]mine for[Em7]ever[G]more
Christ is [D]mine for[Em7]ever[G]more
{eoc}

{c:Outro}
[G] [C] [G] [D] [G]