Don Moen - All we like sheep

A^All we like sheep have ^C#mgone astray, ^F#mEach of us turning our ^C#mown separate way. W^De all have sinned and fall^Een short of Your glor^Ay, ^C# But your gl^F#mory is what we desir^C#me to see, And in Your pr^Desence is where w^Ee long to be.

O Lo^Ard, s^Dhow us Your me^Ercy and g^Ara^C#mce, T^Dake us to Your holy p^Elace. Forgive us our s^Dins and heal our lan^Ad, We long to l^Bmive in Your pres^Eence once agai^An.

T^Aaking our sickness and ^C#mtaking our pain, J^F#mesus, the sacrifice, the ^C#mlamb has been slain. ^DHe was despised, r^Eejected by men. He^A took our sin^C#. Draw us ne^F#mar to You, Father, through Jes^C#mus, Your Son, Let us wors^Dhip before you, cl^Eeansed by your blood.