Ellie Holcomb - Man of sorrows

Lord, You’re weeping^C with me, help me to beli^Geve That when my h^Ameart is heavy as a s^Ctone You say I’m not al^Gone

Man of so^Grrows, what a n^Came Bore our s^Emuffering, bore all of our p^Dain Man of so^Grrows, broken sinners to rec^Claim Overcame the d^Emarkness ^D and walked out of th^Ge grave ^{Gsus G}

Lord, You’re a^Cching with me, help me to beli^Geve That when my s^Amoul is lost in the st^Corm, You’re acquainted with my gr^Gief

Man of so^Grrows, what a n^Came Bore our s^Emuffering, bore all of our p^Dain Man of so^Grrows, broken sinners to rec^Claim Overcame the d^Emarkness ^D and walked out of th^Ge grave ^{Gsus G}

He was pi^Cerced for our transg^Gressions He was cr^Cushed for all our s^Gins And the ^Cpunishment that ^Gbrought us peace was l^Daid on Him He was s^Ctricken and aff^Glicted, but God’s m^Cercy would rev^Geal What His s^Cuffering would b^Gring us By His wo^Dunds we’re healed

Man of so^Grrows, what a n^Came Bore our s^Emuffering, bore all of our p^Dain Man of so^Grrows, broken sinners to rec^Claim Overcame the d^Emarkness ^D and walked out of th^Ge grave ^{Gsus G} Overcame my da^Emrkness ^D when You walked out of th^Ge grave