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Intro: Cm Ab Cm F/A Fm Eb/G
Ddim G C
C9 F G/B We rode into town the other day,
C C/E F G Just me and my daddy.
C F G/B He said I’d finally reached the age
C Gm C F And I could ride next to him on
C/E a horse
Dm G/B That of course was not quite as wide
C/E F G/B C We heard a crowd of people shouting,
C/E F G/B And so we stopped to find out why.
C Gm C There was that man that my dad
F C/E said he loved
Dm But today there was fear in his
Gsus4 Fm Bb/D eyes.
Eb Bb/D So I said, "Daddy why are they screaming?
Cm Eb Why are the faces of some of them
Eb/G beaming?
Ab Eb/G Why is he dressed in that bright purple robe?
Fm Ab I’ll bet that crown hurts him
Bb/D more than he shows.
Eb Bb/D Daddy, please, can’t you do something?
Cm Eb/G F/A He looks as though he’s gonna cry.
Fm Eb/G You said he was stronger than all of those guys.
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Ab G/B Cm Eb Daddy please tell me why,
Fm Bb Eb Dm G Why does everyone want him to die?”
C9 F G/B Later that day the sky grew cloudy
C C/E F G And Daddy said I should go inside.
C F G/B Somehow he knew things could get stormy.
C Gm C F Boy, was he right! But I could
C/E not keep from wonderin’
Dm G/B If there was something he had to hide
C/E F G/B C So after he left I had to find out.
C/E F G/B I was not afraid of getting lost.
C Gm C So I followed the crowds to a
F C/E hill where I knew men had been killed,
Dm And I heard a voice call from
Gsus4 Fm Bb/D the cross
Eb Bb/D And he said, "Father why are they screaming?
Cm Eb Why are the faces of some of them
Eb/G beaming?
Ab Eb/G Why are they casting their lots for my robe?
Fm Ab This crown of thorns hurts me
Bb/D more than it shows.
Eb Bb/D Father, please, can’t You do something?
Cm Eb/G F/A I know that You must hear my cry.
Fm Eb/G I thought I could handle a cross of this size.
Ab G/B Cm Eb Father remind me why, why
Fm Eb/G F/A does everyone want me to die
C/D Gm F/A G/B Oh, when will I understand why?
( Bb/C Bb/D C/E )
F Em A My precious Son, I hear them screaming,
Dm F and I’m watching the face of the enemy beaming.
Bb Dm But soon I will clothe You in robes of my own.
Gm Bb/D Jesus, this hurts Me much more than You know.
C/E F But this dark hour I must do
Edim nothing
A7 Dm F Though I’ve heard Your unbearable
G cry.
Gm F/A The pow’r in Your blood destroys all of the lies.
Bb Soon You’ll see past their
Dm unmerciful eyes.
Gm Bb/F Edim A7 Look there below, see the child
Dm G7 Trembling by her father’s side.
Gm F/A Bb Now I can tell You why,
Bb/D C7 Dm She is why You must die.
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