{title:How Great Thou Art}
{tempo: 60}
{time: 4/4}

{c: Verse 1}
O Lord, my [G]God! When I in [C]awesome wonder
Consider [G]all the [D]worlds Thy hands have [G]made
I see the [G]stars, I hear the [C]rolling thunder
Thy power through[G]out the [D]universe dis[G]played

{c: Chorus}
{soc}
Then sings my [G]soul, my [C]Savior God to [G]Thee
How great Thou [Am]art, [D] how great Thou [G]art
Then sings my [G]soul, my [C]Savior God to [G]Thee
How great Thou [Am]art, [D] how great Thou [G]art
{eoc}

{c: Verse 2}
When through the [G]woods, and forest [C]glades I wander,
And hear the [G]birds sing [D]sweetly in the [G]trees.
When I look [G]down, from lofty [C]mountain grandeur
And hear the [G]brook, and [D]feel the gentle [G]breeze.

{c: Verse 3}
And when I [G]think that God, His [C]Son not sparing
Sent Him to [G]die, I [D]scarce can take it [G]in;
That on the [G]Cross, my burden [C]gladly bearing,
He bled and [G]died to [D]take away my [G]sin.

{c: Verse 4}
When Christ shall [G]come, with shout of [C]acclamation,
And take me [G]home, what [D]joy shall fill my [G]heart.
Then I shall [G]bow, in humble [C]adoration,
And there pro[G]claim, "My [D]God, how great Thou [G]art!"

{comment: Verse 1}
[G]What can wash a[Em]way my sin?
[C2]Nothing but the [Em]blood of [D]Jes[G]us.
[G]What can make me [Em]whole again?
[C2]Nothing but the [Em]blood of [D]Jes[G]us.

{comment: Chorus}
{soc}
     [G]Oh! precious [Em]is the flow
     [D]That makes me white as [G]snow;
     [G]No other [Em]fount I know;
     [C]Nothing but the [Em]blood of [D]Jes[G]us.
{eoc}

{comment: Verse 2}
[G]For my pardon this I see:
[C2]Nothing but the [Em]blood of [D]Je[G]sus.
[G]For my cleansing [Em]this my plea:
[C2]Nothing but the [Em]blood of [D]Je[G]sus.

{comment: Verse 3}
[G]Nothing can for [Em]sin atone:
[C2]Nothing but the [Em]blood of [D]Je[G]sus.
[G]Naught of good that [Em]I have done:
[C2]Nothing but the [Em]blood of [D]Je[G]sus.

{comment: Verse 4}
[G]This is all my [Em]hope and peace:
[C2]Nothing but the [Em]blood of [D]Je[G]sus.
[G]This is all my [Em]righteousness:
[C2]Nothing but the [Em]blood of [D]Je[G]sus.

{c: Verse 1}
[A]There is [D/A]a [A]foun[A/C#]tain [D]filled with [A]blood,
Drawn [A]from Im[D/A]man [A]- [A/C#]uel's [E]veins,
[A]And sin[D/A]ners [A]plunged [A/C#]be[D]neath that [A]flood
[A/C#]Lose [Bm7/D] [A/E]all their [E7]guilt[C#m/E]y [A]stains:
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[A2sus]Lose [A]all [A/C#]their [E]guilt - [A]y [D]stains,
Lose [A]all their [D/A]guilt [A]- [A/C#]y [E]stains;
[A]And sin[D/A]ners [A]plunged [A/C#]be[D]neath that [A]flood
[A/C#]Lose [Bm7/D] [A/E]all their [E7]guilt[C#m/E]y [A]stains.
{eoc}

{c: Verse 2}
[A]The dy[D/A]ing [A]thief [A/C#]re[D]joiced to [A]see
That [A]fountain [D/A]in [A] [A/C#]his [E]day;
[A]And there [D/A]have [A]I, [A/C#]though [D]vile as [A]he,
[A/C#]Washed [Bm7/D] [A/E]all my [E7]sins [C#m/E]a[A]way:
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[A2sus]Washed [A]all [A/C#]my [E]sins [A]a[D]way,
Washed [A]all my [D/A]sins [A] [A/C#]a[E]way;
[A]And there [D/A]have [A]I, [A/C#]though [D]vile as [A]he,
[A/C#]Washed [Bm7/D] [A/E]all my [E7]sins [C#m/E]a[A]way.
{eoc}

{c: Verse 3}
[A]Dear dy[D/A]ing [A]Lamb, [A/C#]Thy [D]precious [A]blood
Shall [A]never [D/A]lose [A] [A/C#]its [E]pow'r,
[A]Till all [D/A]the [A]ran[A/C#]somed [D]Church of [A]God
[A/C#]Be  [Bm7] [A/E]saved, to [E7]sin [C#m/E]no [A]more:
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[A2sus]Be [A]saved, [A/C#]to [E]sin [A]no [D]more,
Be [A]saved, to [D/A]sin [A] [A/C#]no [E]more;
[A]Till all [D/A]the [A]ran[A/C#]somed [D]Church of [A]God
[A/C#]Be [Bm7/D] [A/E]saved, to [E7]sin [C#m/E]no [A]more.
{eoc}

{c: Verse 4}
[A]E'er since [D/A]by [A]faith [A/C#]I [D]saw the [A]stream
Thy [A]flowing [D/A]wounds [A] [A/C#]sup[E]ply,
[A]Redeem[D/A]ing [A]love [A/C#]has [D]been my [A]theme,
[A/C#]And [Bm7/D] [A/E]shall be [E7]till [C#m/E]I [A]die:
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[A2sus]And [A]shall [A/C#]be [E]till [A]I [D]die,
And [A]shall be [D/A]till [A] [A/C#]I [E]die;
[A]Redeem[D/A]ing [A]love [A/C#]has [D]been my [A]theme,
[A/C#]And [Bm7/D] [A/E]shall be [E7]till [C#m/E]I [A]die.
{eoc}

{c: Verse 5}
[A]When this [D/A]poor [A]lisp[A/C#]ing [D]stamm'ring [A]tongue
Lie [A]silent [D/A]in [A] [A/C#]the [E]grave,
[A]Then in [D/A]a [A]no[A/C#]bler, [D]sweeter [A]song,
[A/C#]I'll [Bm7/D] [A/E]sing Thy [E7]pow'r [C#m/E]to [A]save:
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[A2sus]I'll [A]sing [A/C#]Thy [E]pow'r [A]to [D]save,
I'll [A]sing Thy [D/A]pow'r [A] [A/C#]to [E]save;
[A]Then in [D/A]a [A]no[A/C#]bler, [D]sweeter [A]song,
[A/C#]I'll [Bm7/D] [A/E]sing Thy [E7]pow'r [C#m/E]to [A]save.
{eoc}

{comment: Verse 1} 
O [G]God, our h[D/F#]elp in a[C]ges pa[G]st
Our ho[Em]pe for ye[A]ars to co[D/F#]me,
Our sh[Em]elter fro[D/F#]m the s[C]tormy bl[B]ast,
And o[C]ur et[D/F#]ernal ho[G]me;
 
{comment: Verse 2}
Und[G]er the sh[D/F#]adow o[C]f Thy thr[G]one
Thy sa[Em]ints have d[A]welt se[D/F#]cure;
Suff[Em]icient i[D/F#]s Thine a[C]rm alo[B]ne,
And o[C]ur def[D/F#]ense is s[G]ure.
 
{comment: Verse 3}
Be[G]fore the h[D/F#]ills in[C] order sto[G]od,
Or ea[Em]rth recei[A]ved her fra[D/F#]me,
From e[Em]verla[D/F#]sting Tho[C]u art G[B]od,
To en[C]dless ye[D/F#]ars the sa[G]me.
 
{comment: Verse 4}
A th[G]ousand a[D/F#]ges i[C]n Thy si[G]ght
Are li[Em]ke an eve[A]ning go[D/F#]ne;
Short a[Em]s the wat[D/F#]ch that [C]ends the ni[B]ght
Befo[C]re the ri[D/F#]sing s[G]un.

{comment: Verse 5}
O G[G]od, our h[D/F#]elp in [C]ages p[G]ast,
Our h[Em]ope for ye[A]ars to co[D/F#]me,
Be T[Em]hou our gu[D/F#]ard while li[C]fe shall la[B]st,
And o[C]ur ete[D/F#]rnal ho[G]me.

{title: In Christ Alone}
{artist: Keith Getty}
{artist: Stuart Townend}

{key: D}
{tempo: 60}
{time: 3/4}

{c: Verse 1}
In [G]Christ a[D]lone my [G]hope is [A]found;
[D/F#]He is my [G]light [D/F#]my [Em7]strength [G/A]my [D]song.
This [G]Corner[D]stone, this [G]solid [A]Ground,
[D/F#]Firm through the [G]fierc[D/F#]est [Em7]drought [G/A]and [D]storm.

{soc}
What [D/F#]heights of [G]love, what [D/F#]depths of [Asus]peace [A]
When [D/F#]fears are [G]stilled, when [Bm7]strivings [Asus]cease [A]
My [G]Comfort[D]er my [G]All in [A]All
[D/F#]Here in the [G]love [D/F#]of [Em7]Christ [G/A]I [D]stand.
{eoc}

{c: Instrumental}
[|][ ][Am7][  ][|][ ][Em7][  ][|][ ][D][ ][Dsus][ ][|][ ][D][  ][|]

{c: Verse 2}
In [G]Christ a[D]lone who [G]took on [A]flesh
[D/F#]Fullness of [G]God [D/F#]in [Em7]help[G/A]less [D]babe.
This [G]gift of [D]love and [G]righteous[A]ness
[D/F#]Scorned by the [G]ones [D/F#]He [Em7]came [G/A]to [D]save.

{soc}
Till [D/F#]on that [G]cross as [D/F#]Jesus [Asus]died [A]
The [D/F#]wrath of [G]God was [Bm7]satis[Asus]fied [A]
For [G]every [D]sin on [G]Him was [A]laid
[D/F#]Here in the [G]death [D/F#]of [Em7]Christ [G/A]I [D]live.
{eoc}

{c: Verse 3}
There [G]in the [D]ground His [G]body [A]lay,
[D/F#]Light of the [G]world [D/F#]by [Em7]dark[G/A]ness [D]slain.
Then [G]bursting [D]forth in [G]glorious [A]Day
[D/F#]Up from the [G]grave [D/F#]He [Em7]rose [G/A]a[D]gain.

{soc}
And [D/F#]as He [G]stands in [D/F#]victo[Asus]ry [A]
Sin's [D/F#]curse has [G]lost its [Bm7]grip on [Asus]me [A]
For [G]I am [D]His and [G]He is [A]mine
[D/F#]Bought with the [G]pre[D/F#]cious [Em7]blood [G/A]of [D]Christ
{eoc}

{c: Verse 4}
No [G]guilt in [D]life no [G]fear in [A]death
[D/F#]This is the [G]power [D/F#]of [Em7]Christ [G/A]in [D]me
From [G]life's first [D]cry to [G]final [A]breath
[D/F#]Jesus com[G]mands [D/F#]my [Em7]des[G/A]ti[D]ny.

{soc}
No [D/F#]power of [G]hell no [D/F#]scheme of [Asus]man [A]
Can [D/F#]ever [G]pluck me [Bm7]from His [Asus]hand [A]
Till [G]He ret[D]urns or [G]calls me [A]home
[D/F#]Here in the [G]power [D/F#]of [Em7]Christ [G/A]I'll [D]stand.
{eoc}