1
In loving-kindness Jesus came
My soul in mercy to reclaim,
And from the depths of sin and shame
Through grace He lifted me.
D-AIn
D
loving-
D-A
kindness
D
Jesus
cameMy
Em
soul
in
Em-A7
mercy
D
to
And
D
from
the
D-A
depths
of
Bm
sin
and
Bm-D
shame
Through
E
grace
He lifted
A
me.
From sinking sand He lifted me,
With tender hand He lifted me,
From shades of night to plains of light,
Oh, praise His name, He lifted me!
AFrom
D
sinking
sand He
A
lifted
me,With
A7
tender
hand He
D
lifted
me,From
D7
shades
of night to
G
plains
of light,Oh,
D
praise
His name, He
A7
lifted
D
me!
2
He called me long before I heard,
Before my sinful heart was stirred,
But when I took Him at His word,
Forgiv'n, He lifted me.
He called me long before I heard,
Before my sinful heart was stirred,
But when I took Him at His word,
Forgiv'n, He lifted me.
D-AHe
D
called
me
D-A
long
D
before
I heard,
EmBefore
my
Em-A7
sinful
D
heart
was
D-G
stirred,
But
D
when
I
D-A
took
Him
Bm
at
His
Bm-D
word,
EForgiv'n,
He lifted
A
me.
From sinking sand He lifted me,
With tender hand He lifted me,
From shades of night to plains of light,
Oh, praise His name, He lifted me!
AFrom
D
sinking
sand He
A
lifted
me,With
A7
tender
hand He
D
lifted
me,From
D7
shades
of night to
G
plains
of light,Oh,
D
praise
His name, He
A7
lifted
D
me!
3
His brow was pierced with many a thorn,
His hands by cruel nails were torn,
When from my guilt and grief, forlorn,
In love He lifted me.
His brow was pierced with many a thorn,
His hands by cruel nails were torn,
When from my guilt and grief, forlorn,
In love He lifted me.
D-AHis
D
brow
was
D-A
pierced
with
D
many
a thorn,His
Em
hands
by
Em-A7
cruel
D
nails
were
D-G
torn,
When
D
from
my
D-A
guilt
and
Bm
grief,
Bm-D
forlorn,
In
E
love
He lifted
A
me.
From sinking sand He lifted me,
With tender hand He lifted me,
From shades of night to plains of light,
Oh, praise His name, He lifted me!
AFrom
D
sinking
sand He
A
lifted
me,With
A7
tender
hand He
D
lifted
me,From
D7
shades
of night to
G
plains
of light,Oh,
D
praise
His name, He
A7
lifted
D
me!
4
Now on a higher plane I dwell,
And with my soul I know ’tis well;
Yet how or why, I cannot tell,
He should have lifted me.
Now on a higher plane I dwell,
And with my soul I know ’tis well;
Yet how or why, I cannot tell,
He should have lifted me.
D-ANow
D
on
a
D-A
higher
D
plane
I dwell,And
Em
with
my
Em-A7
soul
I
D
know
’tis
D-G
well;
Yet
D
how
or
D-A
why,
I
Bm
cannot
Bm-D
tell,
He
E
should
have lifted
A
me.
From sinking sand He lifted me,
With tender hand He lifted me,
From shades of night to plains of light,
Oh, praise His name, He lifted me!
AFrom
D
sinking
sand He
A
lifted
me,With
A7
tender
hand He
D
lifted
me,From
D7
shades
of night to
G
plains
of light,Oh,
D
praise
His name, He
A7
lifted
D
me!