Dm Amazed, I turn, grown strangely bold; Dm This wondrous thing to see; Gm And there the dying Lord behold Dm Gm Dm Stretched on the bloody tree Dm 'Sinner', he cried, 'behold the head Dm This thorny wreath entwine; Dm Gm Look on those wounded hands and read Dm Gm Dm Thy name in crimson lines.' Dm The power, the sweetness of that voice Dm My stony heart does move; Dm Gm Makes me in Christ my Lord rejoice Dm Gm Dm And melts my soul to love Dm Gm Dm And melts my soul to love Dm Gm Dm And melts my soul to love
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