And Can It Be

And
D
can it
Em
be that
G
I should
A
gain
An
D
interest
Em
in the
G
Savior's
A
blood?
Died
D
He for
Em
me who
G
caused His
A
pain!
For
D
me who
Em
Him to
G
death
A
pursued?
Bm
Amazing
F#m
love! How
G
can
A
it
D
be
That
Bm
Thou, my
F#m
God, should
G
die
A
for
D
me?
D
Amazing
Em
love! How
G
can it
A
be
That
D
Thou, my
Em
God, should
G
die
A
for
D
me!
D
Amazing
Em
love! How
G
can it
A
be
That
D
Thou, my
Em
God, should
G
die
A
for
D
me!
Em
   
G
  
A
He
D
left His
Em
Father's
G
throne
A
above,
So
D
free, so
Em
infin
G
ite His
A
grace!
Emp
D
tied Him
Em
self of
G
all but
A
love,
And
D
bled for
Em
Adam's
G
helpless
A
race.
'Tis
Bm
mercy
F#m
all,
G
immense
A
and
D
free,
For
Bm
O my
F#m
God, it
G
found
A
out
D
me!
Long
D
my im
Em
prisoned
G
spirit
A
lay,
Fast
D
bound in
Em
sin and
G
nature's
A
night;
Thine
D
eye dif
Em
fused a
G
quickening
A
ray;
I
D
woke, the
Em
dungeon
G
flamed with
A
light;
My
Bm
chains fell
F#m
off, my
G
heart
A
was
D
free,
I
Bm
rose, went
F#m
forth, and
G
fol
A
lowed
D
Thee.
No
D
condemn
Em
ation
G
now I
A
dread;
Je
D
sus, and
Em
all in
G
Him, is
A
mine;
A
D
live in
Em
Him, my
G
living
A
Head,
And
D
clothed in
Em
righteous
G
ness di
A
vine,
Bold
Bm
I ap
F#m
proach the
G
eter
A
nal
D
throne,
And
Bm
claim the
F#m
crown, through
G
Christ
A
my
D
own