Man Of Sorrows
Wolves At The GateVersion1
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Blistered feet, bloodied alone, walked the streets a man unknown
Battered face as He adorns, a mocker's robe, a crown of thorns
A tree designed for His demise, cursed, maligned by guilty cries
The nails and hammer they did meet, two in the hands, one in the feet
Risen up, put on display, for a guilty mob to scream and say
"Crucify! Crucify!"
The people yelled to crucify
"He must die! He must die!"
Without a fight He did comply
I do not know the pain you felt, or lowly service as You knelt
Down before such lowly men You served (and washed their feet)
Who is this man they sent to die? Many still could not reply
Betrayed and sold by His very own (with a kiss)
He met the needs of thousands fed, healed the sick and raised the dead
"My God! My God!" The man did say, "Have you forsaken me this day?"
Bleeding, dying; words were few, "Forgive them Lord for what they do"
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Gasping breath they heard Him say, "It is finished!"
Laid below the ground You knew it couldn't hold You
They thought that You were bound by nature's laws
For the veil that was torn in two and the darkness that would ensue
A symbol alas that the debt was finally paid
When the stone it was rolled away, He was no longer where He lay
Surely our King had risen from the dead
Tag
On and on and on we're singing, singing out for all to hear us
This is not a simple story; our lives are for Your glory
Beyond my words and written pages, Your song across the ages
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Readable chord sheet for Man Of Sorrows by Wolves At The Gate
[Cm]Blistered feet, blood[Eb]ied alone, [Bb]walked the streets a m[Fm]an unknown [Cm]Battered face as He[Eb] adorns, a [Bb]mocker's robe, a cr[Fm]own of thorns A [Cm]tree designed for H[Eb]is demise, [Bb]cursed, maligned by g[Fm]uilty cries The [Cm]nails and hammer th[Eb]ey did meet, two [Bb]in the hands, one i[Fm]n the feet [Cm]Risen up, put o[Eb]n display, for a [Bb]guilty mob to scr[Fm]eam and say "[Cm]Crucify! [Eb]Crucify!" The [Bb]people yelled to cr[Fm]ucify "[Cm]He must die! [Eb]He must die!" With[Bb]out a fight He d[Fm]id comply [Cm] I [Cm]do not know the p[Cm]ain[Eb] you felt, or [Ab]lowly service as You knelt [Eb]Down before such lowly men You se[Bb]rved (and washed their feet) Who [Cm]is this man they s[Cm]ent[Eb] to die? [Ab]Many still could not reply Be[Eb]trayed and sold by His very o[Bb]wn (with a kiss) He [Cm]met the needs of th[Eb]ousands fed, [Ab]healed the sick and r[Fm]aised the dead "[Cm]My God! My God!" The m[Eb]an did say, "Have [Bb]you forsaken m[Fm]e this day?" [Cm]Bleeding, dying; w[Eb]ords were few, "For[Bb]give them Lord for w[Fm]hat they do" [Cm] [Eb] [Bb] [Fm] ([Cm], [Bb]) Gasping breath they heard Him say, "It is finished!" [Cm]Laid below the ground You knew it couldn't h[Bb]old You They [Cm]thought that You were bound by nature's l[Bb]aws [Fm] For the veil that was torn in tw[Ab]o and the darkness that would ens[Eb]ue A symbol alas that the [Bb]debt was finally [Fm]paid When the stone it was rolled aw[Ab]ay, He was no longer where He l[Eb]ay Surely our King had [Bb]risen from the [Ab]dead Tag [Ab]On and on and on we're singing,[Cm] singing out for [Bb]all to hear us [Ab]This is not a simple story;[Cm] our lives are [Bb]for Your glory Be[Ab]yond my words and written pages,[Cm] Your song a[Bb]cross the ages