Table of Contents
- Love Was When
- His Sheep Am I
- Mansion Over The Hilltop
Love Was When
Verse 1
D
Love was when God be
E
came a man,
locked in
A
time and space,
A7
without
D
rank or place;
G | A7
D
Love was God born of
E
Jewish kin,
Just a
A
carpenter
A7
with some
D
fishermen.
D7
G
Love was when
Em
Jesus walked in
F#m7
history.
B7
Em
Lovingly He brought
A7
a new
F#7
life that's free;
G | A7
D
Love was God nailed to
E
bleed and die,
To
A
reach and
G
love one
A7
such as
D
I.
Verse 2
D
Love was when God be
E
came a man,
down where
A
I could see,
A7
-- love that
D
reached to me;
G | A7
D
Love was God dying
E
for my sin--
And so
A
trapped was I--
A7
my whole
D
world caved in.
D7
G
Love was when
Em
Jesus rose to
F#m7
walk with me.
B7
Em
Lovingly He brought
A7
a new
F#7
life that's free;
G | A7
D
Love was God; only
E
He would try
To
A
reach and
G
love one
A7
such as
D
I.
"Love Was When"
Words and Music by John E. Walvoord and Don Wyrtzen.
©1970 New Spring | Don Wyrtzen Music
CCLI License #355637
Words and Music by John E. Walvoord and Don Wyrtzen.
©1970 New Spring | Don Wyrtzen Music
CCLI License #355637
His Sheep Am I
In God's
D
green pastures feeding
By His
A
cool waters lie
A7
Soft in the evening walk my
D
Lord and I
All the
D7
sheep of His pasture
Fare so
Em
wondrously
Em7
fine
D
His
A7
sheep am
D
I
Waters
G
cool (in the valley)
Pastures
D
green (on the mountain)
In the
A7
evening walk my
D
Lord and I
(In the evening walk my Lord and I)
Dark the
G
night (in the valley)
Rough the
D
way (on the mountain)
Step by
A7
step my Lord and
D
I
(Step by step my Lord and I)
"His Sheep Am I"
Words and Music by Orlen Johnson.
©1984 Curb Word Music
CCLI License #355637
Words and Music by Orlen Johnson.
©1984 Curb Word Music
CCLI License #355637
Mansion Over The Hilltop
Verse 1
I'm satis -
C
fied with
F
just a cottage be -
C
low
A little
G7
silver and a little
C
gold
But in that
C
city
F
where the ransomed will
C
shine
I want a
G7
gold one that's silver
C
lined
F
C
Chorus
I've got a
F
mansion just over the
C
hilltop
In that bright
G7
land where we'll never grow
C
old
And someday
F
yonder we will never more
C
wander
But walk on
G7
streets that are purest
C
gold
F
C
Verse 2
Though often
C
tempted
F
tormented and
C
tested
And like the
G7
prophet my pillow's a
C
stone
And though I
C
find here
F
no permanent
C
dwelling
I know He'll
G7
give me a mansion my
C
own
F
C
Verse 3
Don't think me
C
poor or
F
deserted or
C
lonely
I'm not dis -
G7
couraged I'm heaven
C
bound
I'm just a
C
pilgrim
F
in search of a
C
city
I want a
G7
mansion a harp and a
C
crown
F
C
"Mansion Over The Hilltop"
Words and Music by Ira Stanphill.
©1949 New Spring
CCLI License #355637
Words and Music by Ira Stanphill.
©1949 New Spring
CCLI License #355637