Attalus - We stand amazed

^AYour grace is still a myste^E/G#ry that you would save a wretch like ^Dme No love goes deeper, n^Ao song sounds sw^Eeeter ^AAnd we confess our wandering ^E/G#eyes, have turned to sin a thousand t^Dimes We sing together, ^Ayour love tastes ^Ebetter Your ^F#mdeath, our bread and ^E/G#wine, your w^Dord, our life div^Aine ^E/G# So ^F#mwhen you’re not the c^E/G#enter of our m^Dinds, t^Eake us back

^AWe will cling to the cross despised and ^E/G#rugged We will stare at the name inscribed abov^F#me it This is Christ the king of the Jews ^D He’s the one, who sinners call belo^Aved Then we’ll run to the tomb where sin was ^E/G#laid Where the stone on our heart was rolled a^F#mway ^F#mOh the blessed joy that meets us here ^DWhen we see the savior’s face ^EOnce again we stand amazed

^AAnd when the world tempts us to ^E/G#fall, and tells us you’re not worth it ^Dall We might be shaken, b^Aut we’re not fors^Eaken ^AAnd when the sorrows like billows ^E/G#roll, and drown the music in our s^Douls One hope relieves us, ^Ato see you J^Eesus Your h^F#mands that heal the b^Elind that p^Dlaced the stars in l^Aine ^E/G# Are ^F#mreaching out in^Eto this heart of m^Dine ^E Your ^F#mvoice that calmed the s^Eea, oh, that t^Dold the world to ^Abe ^E/G# Is w^F#mhispering a p^Eeace inside of ^Dme, it t^Eakes me back

^AAmazing g^Erace, you ^F#msaved our wretched s^Douls Upon these b^Aroken instrum^Eents, you wrote a ^F#msong that won’t grow ^Dold And am^Aazing l^Eove, you ^F#mset our hearts in t^Dune And so we s^Aing onl^Ey for ^F#myou ^D

^AAmazing g^Erace, you ^F#msaved our wretched s^Douls Upon these b^Aroken instrum^Eents, you wrote a ^F#msong that won’t grow ^Dold And am^Aazing l^Eove, you ^F#mset our hearts in t^Dune And so we s^Aing onl^Ey for ^Dyou ^E Oh God we s^F#ming onl^Ey for ^Dyou ^E

Your b^F#mlood has paid the d^Eebt, your l^Dife has conquered d^Aeath ^E/G# So ^F#mwhen we feel ens^Elaved to our reg^Dret ^E Your b^F#mlood has paid the d^Eebt, oh, your l^Dife has conquered d^Aeath ^E/G# So ^F#mwhen the devil t^Eempts us to for^Dget, would you t^Eake us back?

^AWe will cling to the cross this world calls r^E/G#ugged We will stare at the name inscribed above ^F#mit This is Christ the king of the Jews ^D He’s the one, this sinner calls belo^Aved Then we run to the tomb where sin was l^E/G#aid Where the stone on my heart was rolled a^F#mway ^F#mOh the blessed joy that meets us here ^DWhen we see the savior’s face ^EOnce again we stand amazed ^DOh, when we see the savior’s face ^EOnce again we stand amazed