Felix Culpa

verse 1 Am G F Turn the lights on, look at what I have (F) See the twisted trophies of a dead man Am G F Countless stories, tell of sin and pain Fmaj7 G6 Am7 But they sing the sweetness of my savior’s grace verse 2 Am G F I’m a torn man, spirit fighting flesh (F) There’s a battle raging deep in my chest Am G F But all that haunts me, all that leaves a stain Dm7 Only sings the sweetness of my savior’s grace [Refrão](Dm7) Cmaj7 Bm11 Fmaj7 Dm7 A fortunate fall, my sins are stories of grace to recall Cmaj7 Bm11 Fmaj7 A fortunate fall, I glory in my 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 F All my vices, to which I’ve been chained Dm7 Only speak the sweetness of my savior’s grace Bridge Fmaj7 G6 And still I’m a wicked, wretched man, I do everything I hate Am7 I am fighting to be god, I seethe and claw and thrash and shake Fmaj7 G6 I have killed and stacked the dead, on a throne from which I reign Am7 In the end I just want blood, and with His blood my hands are stained Fmaj7 G6 See the God who reigns on high, He 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..” Instrumental/Outro Am9 Cmaj9 Fmaj9 G6