Kutless - This is love

^AAlone in a garden weeping ^EBegging His father pleading Take this ^F#mcup from me But if it's Your w^Aill Father let it ^Ebe

^AAll of the others sleeping ^ESweat on His brow was bleeding He could have ^F#mrun away but He chose to s^Dtay

This is L^Eove this is ^F#mreal This is m^Aore than a hope or a f^Eeeling It's e^Enough to cover ^F#mus A-E This is Love

^AAfter a kiss abandoned ^EBeaten and cursed for passion They lifted Him ^F#mup to die but He laid down His l^Dife

^ADeath only wished it was stronger ^EThe grave couldn't hold Him longer He rose in vi^F#mctory to rescue His en^Demies

It s^F#meems like this mercy is foll^Eowing me It s^F#meems like this love has come to r^Eescue me