I'm laying down my ^E7stones I've got sins of my ^A7own, Forgiven by the very ^E7One, I nailed to the c^B7ross, I've been done wron^E7g, And it hurt to my bo^A7nes, I've been forgiven ^E7so much, So who am I to ju^B7dge, I'm laying down my st^E7ones.^{A7 E7 B7}

The adulterous woma^E7n, Brought to Jesus by ^A7the Pharisees, They asked Him, Mas^E7ter, What do we do with on^B7es li^C7ke th^B7is? Jesus knelt down, ^E7 And started drawing ^A7on the ground, He said, "let the one withou^E7t sin, Lift up your h^B7and and throw the first st^E7one.^A7" ^{E7 B7}

Then there was Zach^E7eus Sitting up in that s^A7ycamore tree, Jesus said come on ^E7down, I want to go to your ho^B7use ^C7to e^B7at. As the people looke^E7d on, Jesus dined in that ^A7sinners home. The tax man was sav^E7ed and the people were ^B7amazed So I lay down my st^E7ones. ^{A7 E7 B7}