Ffh - My cross

^GHow wide is Your l^Em7ove, that You would st^C2retch Your arms and g^Am7o around the W^Gorld And wh^Em7y for ^C2me would a s^Am7avior's cry be h^Em7eard I don't k^C2now, wh^Dy You went where ^C2I was meant to g^Em7o I don't k^C2now, wh^Dy You Love me s^C2o

Those were ^Gmy nails, that was ^Em7my crown That pierced y^C2our hands, and Your b^Drow Those were ^Gmy thorns, those were ^Em7my scorns Those were m^C2y tears that fell d^Down And ju^Em7st as You s^G/Baid it would ^C2be You did it a^Gll for ^Dme And af^Em7ter You c^G/Bounted the c^C2ost, You took m^Gy shame, my bl^Dame, On my cr^Gos

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s ^Em7

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^GHow deep is Your g^Em7race, that You could s^C2ee my need ^Am7And choose to take my Pl^Gace And th^Em7en for^C2 me, these w^Am7ords I'd hear You ^Em7say Father ^C2no, for^Dgive them for they k^C2now not what they ^Em7do I will ^C2go, bec^Dause I love them ^C2so

Those were ^Gmy nails, that was ^Em7my crown That pierced y^C2our hands, and Your b^Drow Those were ^Gmy thorns, those were ^Em7my scorns Those were m^C2y tears that fell d^Down And ju^Em7st as You s^G/Baid it would ^C2be You did it a^Gll for ^Dme And af^Em7ter You c^G/Bounted the c^C2ost, You took m^Gy shame, my bl^Dame, On my cr^Gos

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s ^Em7

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