This Is Love

{title: This Is Love}

{c: Verse 1}
[E]On Calva[B/D#]ry there hung a [C#m]man upon a [E/B]tree
With nail-pierced [A]hands and wounded [B]side,
Inno[A/C#]cent but cruci[B/D#]fied.
It was [E]grace that made my [B/D#]eyes
See this [C#m]sight and rea[E/B]lize
That this was [A]love paying the [B]price for my [E]sins.

{c: Chorus}
{soc}
This is [E]love, this is [B/D#]love, perfect [C#m]love; [E/B]
You shed Your [A]blood to [B]wash away my [E]sin. [B]
This is [E]love, this is [B/D#]love, perfect [C#m]love; [E/B]
Because of [A]love, You [B]died so I might [E]live.
{eoc}

{c: Verse 2}
[E]You came to [B/D#]earth and left all [C#m]glory up a[E/B]bove
Just to [A]die a sinner's [B]death
In the [A/C#]hands of sinful [B/D#]men.
But You [E]rose up from the [B/D#]dead,
Defeating [C#m]sin and the [E/B]grave;
So now I [A]live within Your [B]grace because of [E]love.