The Look

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[Verse 1]
Am
I saw one hanging on a tree
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In agony and blood
Am
Who fixed His loving eyes on me
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As near His cross I stood
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And never till my dying breath
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Will I forget that look
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It seemed to charge me with His death
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Though not a word He spoke


[Verse 2]
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My conscience felt and owned the guilt
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And plunged me in despair
Am
I saw my sins His blood had spilt
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And helped to nail Him there
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But with a second look He said
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“I freely all forgive
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This blood is for your ransom paid
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I died that you might live”


[Chorus]
C         F            Dm
Forever etched upon my mind
        Am      G       F
Is the look of Him who died
    C            Dm    Gsus G
The Lamb I crucified
     C       F                 Dm
And now my life will sing the praise
    Am    G      F
Of pure atoning grace
       C               Dm7    Em7      F  Em  F  Em7
That looked on me and gladly took my place


[Verse 3]
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Thus while His death my sin displays
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For all the world to view
Am
Such is the mystery of grace
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It seals my pardon too
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With pleasing grief and mournful joy
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My spirit now is filled
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That I should such a life destroy
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Yet live by Him I killed


[Final Chorus]
C         F            Dm
Forever etched upon my mind
        Am      G       F
Is the look of Him who died
    C            Dm    Gsus G
The Lamb I crucified
     C       F                 Dm
And now my life will sing the praise
    Am    G      F
Of pure atoning grace
       C               Dm7    Em7
That looked on me and took my place

C         F            Dm
Forever etched upon my mind
        Am      G       F
Is the look of Him who died
    C             Dm    Gsus G
The Lamb I crucified
     C       F                 Dm
And now my life will sing the praise
    Am    G      F
Of pure atoning grace
       C              Dm7    Em7      F
That looked on me and gla-dly took - my place