Jimmy Needham - Forgiven and loved

^FTell me I’m forgive^Amn an^Bbd loved, ‘Cause ^FI hear it from the stree^Amt corne^Bbr preachers On how ^FGod is love, and how man ^Amcan be ^Bbclean. But my ^Dmjoy has been on holi^Amday and my ^Bb7peace has almost passed away. ^AmTell me I’m forg^Gmiven an^Fd free.

Oh, I ^Dmtried and tried to rectify my ^Bbhopeless situation, But I ^Dmbought the lie. I still have work to ^Gmdo. Now I’^Dmm working nine to five like I ca^Gn earn my own salvation, Bb/C |F’’-Am|Bb’’’|F’’-Am|Bb’’’| But there is no condemnation in You.

Oh, ^Bb7whisper to me now that it’s fo^Fr rea^Aml, ^Bb Oh, ‘Cause in th^Fe silence of these wall^Ams righteo^Bbusness lost its appeal. ^Dm Dirty deeds have done me ^Amin, oh but ^Bb7that can’t stop the faithful friend Am Gm F Am’-Bbm’|Cm’’’ Giving mercy once again as You heal, here it is I’m feeling it . . .

O He ^Dmdied, He died to rectify my ^Bbhopeless situation, And His ^Dmblood commands my guilt to ^Gleave. Now on ^BbCalvary I stand, empty ^F/Apockets, open hands, Bb/C |F’’-Am|Bb’’’|F’’-Am|Bb’’’| Oh, there is no condemnation . . . for me.

^FChild, you’re forgiven an^Bb/Fd loved. ^FChild, you’re forgiven an^Bb/Fd loved. ^DmChild, you’re forgiven, an^Bb7d child, you are loved. ^AmChild, you’r^Gme forgiven an^Fd loved.