Chords for "Well Done, Good and Faithful" by Andrew Peterson

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_ _ Why has my God my soul forsook?
[C] Nor will a smile [G] afford?
_ _ Thus David once [D] in anguish spoke, [C] And thus our dying Lord.
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_ _ O it's [D] your chief delight to dwell [C] Among your praising saints,
[G] _ _ And yet [D] you hear us groan as [C] well And pity our complaints.
_ [D] Our Father's trust hid in your name, [C] And great deliverance [G] found,
_ But he's a worm [D] _
despised of [C] men, And trodden to the ground.
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_ Men shake [D] their heads and pass him by, [C] And laugh his soul [G] to scorn.
_ [D] In vain he trusts in God they cry, [C] _ Neglected and forlorn.
_ [G] But you are he who formed his flesh [C] By your almighty Word, _
[G] _ [D] And since he hung upon [G] a breast, [C] His hope was in the Lord. _
[G] _ [D] Why would his Father hide his face [C] When foes stand threatening [G] rout?
In his dark hour [D] of deep [Bm] distress [C] Had not a helper found.
_ _ [Em] _ Why, [Bm] oh why, my _ God, _ _
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_ my God, _ _ _ _ [G] For the joy said before him he [Bm] _ endured, _ _ _
_ [G] And is seated at the right hand of [Bm] the throne? _ _ _
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_ _ [C] Well done, [D] good and faithful [C] one.
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_ _ Behold your dear one left among [C] the cruel [G] and the proud, _
_ As mighty [D] bulls so [G] fierce and strong as lions roaring loud. _
_ From earth and hell [D] his sorrows meet, [C] They multiply the [G] deed.
_ [D] They nail his hands, they pierce his feet, [C] They mock him yet again. _
[Bm] _ Yet if your [D] sovereign hand let loose [C] The rage of earth and hell,
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_ Why would my [D] heavenly Father brood [C] The Son you love so well?
[G] _ [D] He prayed in dark _ _ Gethsemane, [C] Withhold this bitter cup,
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_ [D] But he resigned his will to thee [C] And drank [G] the sorrow. _ _
_ [Bm] Our Savior cried with David's grief, [C] In groans I waste my [G] breath,
_ Thy hand has brought me down beneath [C] The bitter dust of death.
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_ [D] And then he gave his spirit up [C] To trust it in your [G] hand. _
_ His [D] dying flesh reposed in hope [C] To rise at your command.
_ _ [Em] _ Why, [G] oh why, [Bm] _ my God, _ _ _
_ _ [Em] Why, _ [Bm] oh why, my God, _ _
For [G] the joy set before him He [Bm] is born, _ _ _
_ [G] And is seated at the right hand of [Bm] the Father. _ _ _
_ _ [C] Well done, [D] good and faithful, _ _ [Bm] well done.
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_ [C] Well done, good and [D] faithful, _ _ [Bm] well done.
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