My Song Is Love Unknown

Simplificar Afinação: E A D G B ECapotraste: Sem capotraste [Verse 1] D F#m A Bm My song is love un-known– D Bm G my Savior’s love to me; F#m Bm love to the loveless shown, Bm E A that they might lovely be. D C Em G Bm Oh, who am I, that for my sake D F#m A7 D my Lord should take frail flesh and die? [Verse 2] D F#m A Bm He came from His blest throne D Bm G sal-vation to be-stow; F#m Bm but men made strange, and none Bm E A the longed for Christ would know. D C Em G Bm But oh, my Friend, my Friend in-deed, D F#m A7 D who at my need His life did spend! [Verse 3] D F#m A Bm Sometimes they strew His way, D Bm G and His sweet praises sing; F#m Bm resounding all the day Bm E A hosannas to their King. D C Em G Bm Then “Cruci-fy!” is all their breath, D F#m A7 D and for His death they thirst and cry. [Verse 4] D F#m A Bm Why, what hath my Lord done? D Bm G What makes this rage and spite? F#m Bm He made the lame to run; Bm E A He gave the blind their sight. D C Em G Bm Sweet injur-ies! Yet they at these D F#m A7 D themselves displease, and 'gainst Him rise. [Verse 5] D F#m A Bm They rise, and needs will have D Bm G my dear Lord made a way. F#m Bm A murderer they save; Bm E A the Prince of Life they slay. D C Em G Bm Yet cheerful He to suff'ring goes, D F#m A7 D that He His foes from thence might free. [Verse 6] D F#m A Bm In life, no house, no home D Bm G my Lord on earth might have; F#m Bm in death, no friendly tomb Bm E A but what a stranger gave. D C Em G Bm What may I say? Heav'n was His home; D F#m A7 D but mine the tomb where-in He lay. [Verse 7] D F#m A Bm Here might I stay and sing– D Bm G no story so div-ine! F#m Bm Never was love, dear King, Bm E A never was grief like Thine. D C Em G Bm This is my Friend, in whose sweet praise D F#m A7 D I all my days could glad - ly spend