Felix Culpa

Am                               
Turn the lights on, look at what 
G   F
I have
(F)
See the twisted trophies of a dead 
man
Am                               
Countless stories, tell of sin 
G    F
and pain
But they sing the sweetness of my 
         Fmaj7  G6 Am7
savior’s grace

[Verse 2]
Am                          G
I’m a torn man, spirit fighting 
      F
flesh
(F)
There’s a battle raging deep in my 
chest
Am                             
But all that haunts me, all that 
         G     F
leaves a stain
Only sings the sweetness of my 
           Dm7
savior’s grace

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[Chorus]
(Dm7)      Cmaj7     Bm11 
A fortunate fall, my sins are 
            Fmaj7           Dm7
stories of grace to recall
         Cmaj7      Bm11          
A fortunate fall, I glory in my 
Fmaj7
sins forgiven

[Verse 3]
Am                         G   F
Jesus bought me, and now I am His
(F)
Dying with Him, in His death I now 
live
Am                     G         
All my vices, to which I’ve been 
F
chained
Only speak the sweetness of my 
         Dm7
savior’s grace

[Bridge]
                Fmaj7           
And still I’m a wicked, wretched 
                          G6
man, I do everything I hate
  Am7
I am fighting to be god, I seethe 
and claw and thrash and shake
       Fmaj7                       
I have killed and stacked the dead,
                             G6
 on a throne from which I reign
       Am7
In the end I just want blood, and 
with His blood my hands are stained
       Fmaj7                       
See the God who reigns on high, He 
                      G6
has opened His own veins
       Am7
From His wounds a rushing torrent 
that can wash it all away
Fmaj7
Grace upon grace, upon grace upon 
grace
Am7
Grace..”