Wretch

[Intro ] ||: Am | Am7/G | D7/F# | Am6/F :|| [Verso 1] Am E Who am I to point a finger? G F Filthy putrid heart of mud Am E My eyes cast shadows on what isn't my preference G D While I'm still living equally in unrepentance [Pré-Refrão] F G And I go on sinning in spite of God's grace F F And I am the Roman soldier spitting in His face [Refrão] Am And the world says I should pump myself up Am7/G But if that's true, what more is God's love D7/F# Than a badge I wear to show myself off; Am6/F "Look at me, I'm more than enough"? Am And I hate the smell of my rotten actions Am7/G And my self affirming bold distractions D7/F# From my sin and from my stench Am6/F While before His Holiness I'm just a wretch Am Am7/G Whoah, whoah, whoah D7/F# Am6/F I'm just a wretch [Verso 2] Am E So I come to Him in reverence G F For He loves a whore like me Am E I'm only allowed in His presence G D Oh cos Jesus' blood has set my burden free [Pré-Refrão] F G And I go on sinning in spite of God's grace F F And I am the Roman soldier spitting in His face [Refrão] Am And the world says I should pump myself up Am7/G But if that's true, what more is God's love D7/F# Than a badge I wear to show myself off; Am6/F "Look at me, I'm more than enough"? Am And I hate the smell of my rotten actions Am7/G And my self affirming bold distractions D7/F# From my sin and from my stench Am6/F Am6/F While before His Holiness [Refrão] Am And the world says I should pump myself up Am7/G But if that's true, what more is God's love D7/F# Than a badge I wear to show myself off; Am6/F "Look at me, I'm more than enough"? Am And I hate the smell of my rotten actions Am7/G And my self affirming bold distractions D7/F# From my sin and from my stench Am6/F While before His Holiness I'm just a wretch Interlude ||: A | A/F# A/G# :|| [Ponte] A And though I'm weak, His grace is sure A/F# A/G# And though I stumble, He's still my Lord A And nothing's gonna snatch me out of His hand A/F# A/G# Cos death has been finished and He's told me His plan {alternative ending; reccomended - remove capo} Interlude ||: Bb | Bb/G Bb/A :|| [Ponte] Bb And though I'm weak, His grace is sure Bb/G Bb/A And though I stumble, He's still my Lord Bb And nothing's gonna snatch me out of His hand Bb/G Bb/A Cos death has been finished and He's told me His plan