Chris Tomlin - At the cross

There’s a ^Emplace, where^D/F# mercy re^Gigns and ne^G/Bver dies ^C2 There’s a ^Emplace, where^D/F# streams of gr^Gace flows dee^G/Bp and wide ^C2

All the ^Dsuslove, I’ve ever^C2 found Comes like a^Dsus flood, comes flowing d^C2own

^C2At the cross, at the cross I ^Gsurrender my life I’m in ^Dawe of you; I’m in ^Am7awe of you Where your ^C2love ran red, and my si^Gns washed white I owe ^Dall to you, I owe ^Am7all to you ^C2Jesus

There’s a p^Emlace, where ^D/F#sin and sha^Gme are pow^C2erless Where my he^Emart has ^D/F#peace with G^God, a^G/Bnd forgi^C2veness

All the ^Dsuslove, I’ve ever^C2 found Comes like a^Dsus flood, comes flowing d^C2own

^C2At the cross, at the cross I ^Gsurrender my life I’m in ^Dawe of you; I’m in ^Am7awe of you Where your ^C2love ran red, and my si^Gns washed white I owe ^Dall to you, I owe ^Am7all to you

^C2Here my hope is found, h^Emere on holy ground ^GHere I bow down, ^Dsus/F#here I bow down ^C2Here arms open wide, h^Emere you saved my life ^G/DHere I bow down, he^Dre I bow

^C2At the cross, at the cross I ^Gsurrender my life I’m in ^Dawe of you; I’m in ^Am7awe of you Where your ^C2love ran red, and my si^Gns washed white I owe ^Dall to you, I owe ^Am7all to you ^C2Jesus