{title: O For A Thousand Tongues To Sing}
{key: G}
{time: 3/2}
{tempo: 85}

{c: Verse 1}
O [G]for a [D]thousand [G]tongues to [Em]sing
[D]My [G]great [D7]Redee[G]mer's [D]praise,
The [G]glories of my [C]God and King,
The [G/D]triumphs of [D7]His [G]grace!

{c: Verse 2}
My [G]gracious [D]Master [G]and my [Em]God,
[D]A[G]ssist me [D7]to [G]pro[D]claim,
To [G]spread through all the [C]earth abroad
The [G/D]honors of [D7]Thy [G]name.

{c: Verse 3}
Je[G]sus! the [D]name that [G]charms our [Em]fears,
[D]That [G]bids our [D7]so[G]rrows [D]cease;
'Tis [G]music in the [C]sinner's ears,
'Tis [G/D]life, and health, [D7]and [G]peace.

{c: Verse 4}
He [G]breaks the [D]power of [G]canceled [Em]sin,
[D]He [G]sets the [D7]priso[G]ner [D]free;
His [G]blood can make the [C]foulest clean,
His [G/D]blood availed [D7]for [G]me.

{c: Verse 5}
Hear [G]Him, ye [D]deaf; His [G]praise, ye [Em]dumb,
[D]Your [G]loosened [D7]tongues [G]em[D]ploy;
Ye [G]blind, behold your [C]Savior come,
And [G/D]leap, ye lame, [D7]for [G]joy.

{c: Verse 6}
Glo[G]ry to [D]God, and [G]praise and [Em]love
[D]Be [G]ever, [D7]e[G]ver [D]given,
By [G]saints below and [C]saints above,
The [G/D]church in earth [D7]and [G]heaven.

{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.

{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

{c:Intro}
[C] [F/A] [C/G] [F/A] 

{c:Verse 1}
What gift of g[C]race is Jesus my red[F]eemer
There is no m[C]ore for heaven n[Am]ow to g[G]ive
He is my j[C]oy, my righteousness, and fr[F]eedom  
My steadfast l[C]ove, my d[G]eep and boundless pe[Csus]ace. [C]

{c:Refrain 1}
{soc}
To this I h[F]old, my hope is only J[C]esus
For my l[F]ife is wh[C]olly bound to H[G]is
Oh, how str[C]ange and d[Dm]ivine,       
I can [C/E]sing: all is m[F]ine!
Yet not [C/G]I, but through Chr[G]ist in m[C]e   [F/A]      [C/G]     [F/A]    
{eoc}

{c:Verse 2}
The night is d[C]ark but I am not fo[F/A]rsaken
For by my s[C]ide, the Savior [Am]He will s[G]tay.
I labor [C]on in weakness and rejo[F]icing
For in my n[C]eed, His po[G]wer is displ[Csus]ayed [C]

{c:Refrain 2}
{soc}
To this I h[F]old, my Shepherd will de[C]fend me
Through the d[F]eepest va[C]lley He will l[G]ead
Oh the n[C]ight has been [Dm]won, and I [C/E]shall overc[F]ome!
Yet not[C/G] I, but through Chr[G]ist in m[C]e   [F/A]      [C/G]     [F/A]    
{eoc}

{c:Verse 3}
No fate I dr[C]ead, I know I am forg[F]iven
The future s[C]ure, the price it [Am]has been p[G]aid
For Jesus b[C]led and suffered for my p[F]ardon
And He was ra[C]ised to ov[G]erthrow the gr[Csus]ave [C]

{c:Refrain 3}
{soc}
To this I h[F]old, my sin has been def[C]eated
Jesus n[F]ow and e[C]ver is my pl[G]ea
Oh, the c[C]hains are rele[Dm]ased,      
I can [C/E]sing: I am fr[F]ee!
Yet not[C/G] I, but through Chr[G]ist in m[C]e   [F/A]      [C/G]     [F/A]    
{eoc}

{c:Verse 4}
With every br[C]eath I long to follow J[F]esus
For He has s[C]aid that He will b[Am]ring me h[G]ome
And day by d[C]ay, I know He will ren[F]ew me
Until I st[C]and with j[G]oy before the th[Csus]rone[C]

{c:Refrain 4}
{soc}
To this I h[F]old, my hope is only J[C]esus
All the gl[F]ory e[C]vermore to H[G]im
When the r[C]ace is comp[Dm]lete,       
Still my [C/E]lips shall re[F]peat:
Yet not [C/G]I, but through Chr[G]ist in m[Csus]e! [C]

To this I h[F]old, my hope is only J[C]esus
All the gl[F]ory e[C]vermore to H[G]im
When the r[C]ace is comp[Dm]lete,
Still my [C/E]lips shall re[F]peat:
Yet not [C/G]I but through Chr[G]ist in m[Csus]e! [C]
{eoc}

{c:Tag}
When the r[C]ace is comp[Dm]lete,        
Still my [C/E]lips shall re[F]peat:
Yet not[C/G] I, but through Chr[G]ist in [Am]me !  [F]  
Yet not[C/G] I, but through Chr[G]ist in [Am]me!   [F]  
Yet not[C/G] I, but through Chr[G]ist in [C]me!

{c:Outro}
[C] [F/A] [C/G] [F/A] 
[C]