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TABBED BY:ROMMEL SILVELA LIM stanza 1
Gwhen i think of all my faults and my Emfailures Cwhen i consider all the times i let God Amdown Ci am humbled at the grace He has exGtended Cim amazed at the mercy i have Dfound Ci could never earn His Glove on my own CYet every time I Amcome before His Dthrone
Chorus:
i stand reGdeemed by the blood of the Clamb i stand reGdeemed before the great ID Am when He looks at Gme he Csees the nailed scarred GHands that Embought my liberCty i sDtand reGdeemed
stanza 2
GEven at my best I am unEmworthy CI have nothing precious I can give Am CA broken heart is all I have to Goffer CAnd yet it is a priceless gift to DHim CThe bitter mark of sin will Gnever fade away CBut I can come beAmfore Him unaDshamed
Chorus:
i stand reGdeemed by the blood of the Clamb i stand reGdeemed before the great ID Am when He looks at Gme he Csees the nailed scarred GHands that Embought my liberCty i sDtand reGdeemed