Darlene Zschech - At the cross

^D/F# Oh ^G2Lord You've ^Asearched ^Bm7me, ^D/F# You ^G2know my ^Away;

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^D/F# Even ^G2when I ^Afail ^Bm7You, ^G2I know You ^Asus4love m^Ae. ^D/F# Your ^G2holy ^Apre^Bm7sence ^D/F# Sur^G2rounding ^Ame

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^D/F# In ^G2every ^Asea^Bm7son, ^G2I know You ^Asus4love m^Ae; ^G2I know You ^Asus4love m^Ae.

^D At the cross I bow my ^Bmknee, Where Your blood was ^D/F#shed for ^Gme, There's no greater love than ^Athis. ^D You have overcome the ^Bmgrave, Your glory fills the ^D/F#highest ^Gplace, What can separate me ^Anow'

^D/F# You ^G2go be^Afore ^Bm7me, ^D/F# You ^G2shield my ^Away,

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^D/F# Your ^G2hand up^Aholds^Bm7 me; ^G2I know You ^Asus4love m^Ae. ^D/F# And ^G2when the ^Aearth ^Bm7fades, ^D/F# Falls ^G2from my e^Ayes,

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^D/F# And You ^G2stand be^Afore^Bm7 me, ^G2I know You ^Asus4love m^Ae; ^G2I know You ^Asus4love m^Ae.

You tore the ^G2veil, ^AYou made a ^Bm7way When You ^Gsaid that^Bm7 it is^A done.