VERSE 1:
G
With thorns, He was crowned
C
His blood stained the ground
D7
There at Calvalry.
C D7
From my sin, I was set free.
D
The nails in His hands,
A
and the scars on His back
G D
were for the guilt that I did not lack.
C D7
From my sin, I was set free,
D7
There at Calvary.
CHORUS 1:
G
Father, forgive me
C
I nailed my Lord to the cross
G
Father, forgive me.
C
Father, please toss
D7
my sins as far as
G
the east is from the west.
D G
With Grace I've been blessed
VERSE 2:
Bruised even more than Job,
He wore my sin like a robe,
there at Calvalry.
From my sin, I was set free.
The crown of thorns,
and the scars on His back
were for the guilt that I did not lack.
From my sin, I was set free,
There at Calvary.
(Repeat Chorus 1 twice, then Chorus 2 three times)
CHORUS 2:
My Father, forgave me
I nailed my Lord to the cross
My Father, forgave me.
My Father, did toss
my sins as far as
the east is from the west.
With Grace I've been blessed
Calvary is indeed the face of
Calvary is indeed the face of Grace, a bittersweet divine embrace.
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