Twila Paris - Lamb of god

^CYour only Son no ^F7sin ^Gto ^Chide But You ^Ghave ^Amsent Him ^Ffrom Your ^Gsusside ^G To ^Cwalk up^Fon this ^Gguilty ^Amsod ^F And to bec^Come the ^FLamb ^Gof ^CGod

Oh ^CLamb of ^AmGod,^F Sweet ^GLamb of ^CsusGod ^C I love the ^AmHoly ^FLamb of ^GsusGod ^G Oh ^Cwash me ^Amin ^FHis ^Cprecious ^AmBlood ^F My Jesus ^CChrist the ^FLamb ^Gof ^CGod ^{Csus C}

Your gift of ^Clove they ^Fcruc^Gifi^Ced They laughed ^Gand ^Amscorned Him ^Fas he ^Gsusdied ^G The ^Chumble ^FKing they ^Gnamed a ^Amfraud ^F And sacrif^Ciced the ^FLamb ^Gof ^CGod ^{Csus C}

I was so ^Clost I ^Fshould ^Ghave ^Cdied But You ^Ghave ^Ambrought me ^Fto Your ^Gsusside ^G To ^Cbe led ^Fby Your ^Gstaff and ^Amrod ^F And to be ^Ccalled a ^FLamb ^Gof ^CGod

Oh ^Cwash me ^Amin ^FHis ^Cprecious ^AmBlood^F My Jesus ^CChrist the ^FLamb ^Gof ^CGod ^{Csus C}