Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
C G6 Am G C F
My song is love unknown, my Savior's love to me
Dm Em Am Dsus4 D7 G
Love to the loveless shown, that they might love ly be
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Oh, who am I that for my sake,
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My Lord should take frail flesh and die?
C G6 Am G C F
He came from his blessed throne salvation to bestow
Dm Em Am Dsus D7 G
But men made strange and none the longed-for Christ would know
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But O! my friend, my friend indeed,
G C G6 C
Who at my need, His life did spend.
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Sometimes they strew His way and His sweet praises sing
Dm Em Am Dsus D7 G
Resounding all the day, hosannas to their King
C Bb Dm F Am
Then, "Crucify!" is all their breath,
G C G6 C
And for His death they thirst and cry.
C G6 Am G C F
Why, what has my Lord done to cause this rage and spite
Dm Em Am Dsus D7 G
He made the lame to run, and gave the blind their sight
C Bb Dm F Am
What injuries, yet these are why,
G C G6 C
The Lord Most High so cruelly dies.
C G6 Am G C F
They rise and needs will have my dear Lord made away
Dm Em Am Dsus D7 G
A murderer they save, the Prince of Life they slay
C Bb Dm F Am
Yet Cheerful He to suffering goes,
G C G6 C
That he his foes from thence might free.
C G6 Am G C F
Here might I stay and sing no story so divine
Dm Em Am Dsus D7 G
Never was love, dear King, never was grief like Thine
C Bb Dm F Am
This is my friend in whose sweet praise,
G C G6 C
I, all my days would gladly spend.
My song is love unknown, my Savior's love to me
Dm Em Am Dsus4 D7 G
Love to the loveless shown, that they might love ly be
C Bb Dm F Am
Oh, who am I that for my sake,
G C G6 C
My Lord should take frail flesh and die?
C G6 Am G C F
He came from his blessed throne salvation to bestow
Dm Em Am Dsus D7 G
But men made strange and none the longed-for Christ would know
C Bb Dm F Am
But O! my friend, my friend indeed,
G C G6 C
Who at my need, His life did spend.
C G6 Am G C F
Sometimes they strew His way and His sweet praises sing
Dm Em Am Dsus D7 G
Resounding all the day, hosannas to their King
C Bb Dm F Am
Then, "Crucify!" is all their breath,
G C G6 C
And for His death they thirst and cry.
C G6 Am G C F
Why, what has my Lord done to cause this rage and spite
Dm Em Am Dsus D7 G
He made the lame to run, and gave the blind their sight
C Bb Dm F Am
What injuries, yet these are why,
G C G6 C
The Lord Most High so cruelly dies.
C G6 Am G C F
They rise and needs will have my dear Lord made away
Dm Em Am Dsus D7 G
A murderer they save, the Prince of Life they slay
C Bb Dm F Am
Yet Cheerful He to suffering goes,
G C G6 C
That he his foes from thence might free.
C G6 Am G C F
Here might I stay and sing no story so divine
Dm Em Am Dsus D7 G
Never was love, dear King, never was grief like Thine
C Bb Dm F Am
This is my friend in whose sweet praise,
G C G6 C
I, all my days would gladly spend.
John Jebaraj
John Johnson
John K. Samson
John Karayiannis
John Keating