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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
SweeF#mter sounds than mDusic knows ChaErm me, in EMMF#mANUEL’S name; All her hopes my spiDrit owes ETo his birth, and cF#mross, and shame.
[Verse 2]
WhenF#m he came the angeDls sang “GlEory be to GODF#m on high,” Lord, unloose my staDmm’ring tongue, EWho should louder sF#ming than I.
[Chorus 1]
HAere desire of naEtions born CounBmselor! Most wonDderful CoAme that his own flEesh be torn WoBmn for us our joyF#ms untold
[Verse 3]
Did F#mthe Lord a man beDcome ThaEt he might thF#me law fulfill, Bleed and suffer in Dmy room, EAnd canst thou, my F#mtongue, be still.
[Verse 4]
No, F#mI must my praisesD bring, ThoEugh they wortF#mhless are, and weak; For should I refuse Dto sing ESure the very stoneF#ms would speak.
[Final Chorus]
OA my Savior, ShieEld, and Sun, ShepBmherd, Brother, DHusband, Friend, EvAery precious name Ein one; I Bmwill love thee wF#mithout end.