CHORUS:
G GMa7
Lord, Thou hast made me a watchman.
Em7 G
Your warning, I must sound
C Am7
“Turn! Turn from your evil ways!
D D7 D
Why oh why do you choose to die?”
G
To cry out, I am bound.
GMa7 G
Lord, Thou hast made me a watchman.
VERSE:
D
How can they believe?
A
How can they receive
G
Your Son as their Savior
Em7
if they never hear?
G
They must be told.
D G
Your watchman must be bold
A
And tell them about Christ
A7 A
and how, His very life, He sacrificed
D
for our every vile sin.
G D
How, three days later, He rose again.
D
How can they believe?
A
How can they receive
G
Your Son as their Savior
Em7
if they never hear?
G
They must be told.
D G
Your watchman must be bold
(REPEAT CHORUS)
(REPEAT VERSE)
(REPEAT CHORUS)
VERSE 1:
G C D7
To You, Lord, for mercy for grace, I cry.
G C D7
On You, Lord, for my very breath, I rely.
G C Am7
Without You, I am nothing I am nothing.
G C D7
To You, Lord, for mercy for grace, I cry.
G C Am7
I give you all of me, all I have, everything.
CHORUS:
Am Dm Em7
To You, Lord, for mercy for grace, I cry.
Am Dm Em7
For my sins, on a cross, You did die.
Am Dm F
You gave your all, Your everything.
Am7 G
What have I to offer, to bring?
Em7 G
What little I have is all Yours, Lord.
Em7 Dm G
On You, Lord, for my very breath, I rely.
Em7 Dm G
To You, Lord, for mercy for grace, I cry.
VERSE 2:
You knew me way before You formed me
Within momma's womb, where You created me.
And, You knew I would need lots of grace
So You sent Your Son, the sacrifice, to be.
Of my guilt, He wiped away every trace.
(REPEAT CHORUS)
Chorus:
D
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
A G D
Grace, mercy, love, joy and Peace, He will Shew ya'
D G
if You will turn from your sin, and surrender all.
D A G
Can't you hear him...Can't you hear him, your name, call?
D
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Verse 1:
D A
my heart was scorched and dry, a desert wasteland
G A
filled with nothing nothing but hot, grainy sand.
G D
Then I heard His soft-still voice, and listening, I
G D
I ran to Him and gave Him this heart oh so dry
(Repeat Chorus)
Verse 2:
If you are alone in the hot, dry desert
I pray that, all the mirages, you will avert.
Oh that you would see that Jesus is the only
Jesus is the only way; the only truth; the life, truly.
(Repeat Chorus)
Verse 3:
Let the Living Water irrigate your dry heart
If you let Him flow into every part
And new life, new hope, new joy, you will recieve
If on His name, you will truly believe truly believe
(Repeat Chorus 3 X's)
CHORUS 1:
C
When I die,
F
please don't cry.
C G
Not a single tear shed
G
'cuz I won't be dead.
VERSE 1:
G
I'll be living in the presence
D
of Peace's prince
G
and of the Father
C
who, in His Mercy,
G
sent the Messiah
D
to pay for the sins of me.
G
And in His Grace
C G
raised Him so I can live eternally.
G D
One day, I'll see His glorious face
G
so.......
(Repeat Chorus 1)
VERSE 2:
And I'm hoping you'll join me
and we'll joyfully
sing His praises.
I want to see you
there, shouting phrases
Glorifying unto
death's conqueror,
The One Who paid for the sins of me and you.
oh come to Him and be made pure
so.......
CHORUS 2:
C
When you die,
F
you won't cry.
C G
Not a single tear shed
G
'cuz you won't be dead.
(Repeat Chorus 1 three or four times, have fun with it.)
CHORUS:
D
I got 'dopted! I got 'dopted!
A D
the very moment I opted
A
to accept His Grace.
D A
He erased every trace
D
of my sin and guilt.
A D
My heart, with joy, He filled.
D
I got 'dopted! I got 'dopted!
VERSE 1:
G
I was wild,
D G
but now I'm his child.
C
I do not deserve
G C
this oportunity to serve
D7
my Holy, Risen Savior;
D D7
but He looked on me with Favour.
(Repeat Chorus)
VERSE 2:
Forever His child
I'm no longer exiled
From His presence.
I'm now living in His presence
Praising my Holy, Risen, Savior
'cuz He looked on me with Favour.
The parson sat in a pew,
surrounded by the deacons.
As the meeting drew
to and end, one of the sons
of the local merchant barged in.
“Doc, momma sent me to find you.
Jim is terribly sick, Ma's taken
him to your house, and they need you.
The doctor, who had long been a deacon
in this little church, rushed to his house.
The Parson raced after the medical man.
Hoping he could, her fears douse,
he prayed with the boys' Ma.
Her husband soon rushed in
The fear on his face was raw
as he spoke to the medical man.
There was only one medicine
that could save the boy
but Doc had none in his possession.
Hoping, a rider to deploy,
he sent telegraphs to every doctor
within a hundred miles. Only one
had any of the drug he could offer.
Time was the enemy, they needed a fast stallion.