Julie Miller - How could you say no

^CThorns on his ^Ghead, ^Fspear ^Cin his ^Dm7side Yet it ^Cwas a ^Fheartache that ^Cmade him ^Gcry ^CHe gave his ^Glife so ^Fyou ^Cwould under^Dm7stand ^FIs there ^Cany ^Dm7way you could say ^Gno to this ^Cman

If ^CChrist him^Gself were ^Fstand^Cing ^Dm7here Face ^Cfull of ^Fglory and ^Ceyes full of ^Gtears And ^Che held out his ^Garms and ^Fhis ^Cnail printed ^Dm7hands ^FIs there ^Cany ^Dm7way you could say ^Gno to this ^Cman

^FHow could you ^Clook in his ^Ftear ^Cstained ^Dm7eyes ^CKnowing it's you he's thinking ^Gof ^GCould you ^Amtell him you're not ^Gready to give ^Fhim your life Could you ^Csay you don't think you need his ^Glove

^CJesus is here ^Gwith his ^Farms ^Copen ^Dm7wide You can see ^Chim with your^F heart if you'll stop ^Clooking with your ^Geyes He's ^Cleft it up to ^Gyou, he's ^Fdone ^Call that he ^Dm7can ^FIs there ^Cany ^Dm7way you could say ^Gno to this ^Cman

^FHow could you ^Clook in his ^Ftear ^Cstained ^Dm7eyes ^CKnowing it's you he's thinking ^Gof ^GCould you ^Amtell him you're not ^Gready to give ^Fhim your life Could you ^Csay you don't think you need his ^Glove

^CThorns on his ^Ghead, your ^Flife ^Cin ^Dm7his hands ^FIs there ^Cany ^Dm7way you could say ^Gno to this ^Cman ^FIs there ^Cany ^Dm7way you could say ^Gno to this ^Cman