Misc Praise Songs - She came with the spices

^GShe came with the spices ^CTo thy tomb O ^DLord, ^D7Knowing not that Thou ^GAbove the earth had ^Emsoared. She ^Gcame void of all hope; She ^Amcame expecting death; For^Amgetting the Life-^GGiver Who ^Dis the living ^Gbreath.

In ^Gtrials and tribulations, Do ^Cwe not do the ^Dsame: ^D7Looking at our errors, ^GDespairing in our ^Emblame? How ^Goften do we wallow, A^Ambandoning all hope – As ^Amthough on our ^Gown – With ^Dburden we could ^Gcope.

If ^GPeter lost all hope when Our ^CLord exposed his ^Dsin, ^D7Luke would not record The ^Gthree thousand he would ^Emwin. ^GIf Paul considered nothing But ^Amhis murderous past, Would ^Amhis inspired ^Gletters To ^Dthis generation ^Glast?

^GMoses’ life was evil, Every ^Csin he did com^Dmit, ^D7But from this desert bandit, A ^Gshining lamp was ^Emlit. If ^GMary, Egypt’s harlot, Had ^Amnot tried to win his grace, ^AmWould she now be in ^Gheaven – Would ^Dshe have won the ^Grace?

Our ^GLord set an example, Com^Cpelled, we do the ^Dsame: ^D7Fight, strive, persevere and On ^Gus will be no ^Emblame. If ^Gour loving Saviour Had ^Amnot endured all pain, Would ^AmRedemption and Sal^Gvation ^DEver be our ^Ggain?

I ^Gcome now with hope To ^CThy Tomb O ^DLord, ^D7Knowing that in Truth, ^GAbove the earth Thou ^Emsoared, I ^Gcome now with joy, I ^Amcome expecting life; ^AmKnowing that through ^GThee I ^Dcan endure all ^Cstrife.