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FCAmG
C/EFGC
FIn ChrisCt alone Ammy hope isG found,
C/EHe is my Flight, my stGrength, my Csong;
This FCornerCstone, this Amsolid GroGund,
C/EFirm through the fFiercest dGrought and Cstorm.
What C/Eheights of Flove, whatAm depths oGf peace,
When C/Efears are Fstilled, when AmstrivingGs cease!
My FComforCter, my AmAll in AGll,
C/EHere in the Flove of CGhrist I sCtand.
CFG
AmFG
There Gin the grDound His Bmbody laAy
D/FLight of the Gworld by daArkness slDain:
Then bGursting fDorth in gBmlorious DaAy
D/FUp from the Ggrave he rAose agDain!
And D/Fas He sGtands inBm victAory
Sin's D/Fcurse has lGost its Bmgrip onA me,
For GI am HDis and BmHe is miAne
D/FBought with the pGrecious bAlood of ChDrist.
DGA
BmGA
No Aguilt in lEife, no fC#mear in deatBh,
E/GThis is the pAower of ChBrist in Eme;
From Alife's first cEry to fC#minal breaBth.
E/GJesus cAommands my dBestinEy.
No E/Gpower of hAell, no C#mscheme of Bman,
Can E/Gever plAuck me fC#mrom His Bhand;
Till AHe retuErns or cC#malls me hoBme,
E/GHere in the pAower of ChBrist I'll sEtand.
EAB
C#mAB
(Move up an octave on piano)
Till AHe retuErns orC#m callBs me home,
E/GHere in the pAower of ChBrist I'll sEtand.
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