Chords for A Crucified Man
Tempo:
96.05 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
G
B
F#m
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#]
[Bm] I
[B]
have placed all my hope [F#] in a crucified man, [G] in the wounds in his side, his feet [B] and his hand.
I have traded my pride [F#] for a share in his shame, [G] and the glory that one day [F#] will burst
[G] from his pain.
[Bm] I've abandoned my trust [F#m] in the wise and the proud [G] for this fragile, mysterious [F#m] weakness [Bm] of God.
And I dare to believe [A] in his scandalous claim that [Em] his blood cleanses sin for [A] whoever will
call [Bm] on his name.
[F#m] Live or die, here [Bm] I stand.
[E] I've [D] placed [G] my hope [A] in a crucified [B]
man.
[Bm] I believe as they beat [F#] on his beautiful face, he [G] turned the torturous chair into an altar [B] of grace.
[Bm]
Where the worst we can do [A] met the best that God does, [Em] where unspeakable hate met [A] the gaze
of unstoppable [Bm] love.
[F#m] At the crux of it all, there [Bm] he hangs.
[Em] I've [F#m] placed [G] my hope [A] in a [Bm] crucified man.
I've sung his [A#] name of peace.
[Em] Will he stand?
[C#] We all believe.
[F#] [B] When the [Bm] purest and best [F#m] took the force of our curse, [G] death's victory among it [F#m] jutted into [Bm] rivers.
And either we bow [F#m] or we stumble and fall, [B] for the [Em] wisdom of a suffering [A] God has made
fools [Bm] of us all.
[B] I [F#m] gladly admit that [Bm] I am.
[Em] But I've [F#m] placed [G] my hope [F#] in a [B] crucified man of sorrows [A#]
and of grief.
[Em] Will he stand?
[C#] We all believe.
[F#]
[Bm] I have buried my life [F#] in the cold earth with him.
[G] Like a seed in the winter, I wait for [Bm] the spring.
[B]
[Bm] From that garden of tombs, [A] even rises again.
[Em] Paradise blooms [A] from his body that never [Bm] will end.
[F#m] He'll finish all [B] he [Bm] began.
[Em] [D] Creation.
[G] I've placed [A] my hope in a [B] crucified man.
When I stand [F#m] at the judgment, [G] I have no [F#] other plan.
[Em] I've [D] placed [G] my hope [A] in a crucified [B] man.
Like the female [F#m] presiding, [G] I have no [C#] other plan.
[F#] I've
[E] [D] placed [G] my hope [A] in a crucified [B] man.
[B]
[Bm] I
[B]
have placed all my hope [F#] in a crucified man, [G] in the wounds in his side, his feet [B] and his hand.
I have traded my pride [F#] for a share in his shame, [G] and the glory that one day [F#] will burst
[G] from his pain.
[Bm] I've abandoned my trust [F#m] in the wise and the proud [G] for this fragile, mysterious [F#m] weakness [Bm] of God.
And I dare to believe [A] in his scandalous claim that [Em] his blood cleanses sin for [A] whoever will
call [Bm] on his name.
[F#m] Live or die, here [Bm] I stand.
[E] I've [D] placed [G] my hope [A] in a crucified [B]
man.
[Bm] I believe as they beat [F#] on his beautiful face, he [G] turned the torturous chair into an altar [B] of grace.
[Bm]
Where the worst we can do [A] met the best that God does, [Em] where unspeakable hate met [A] the gaze
of unstoppable [Bm] love.
[F#m] At the crux of it all, there [Bm] he hangs.
[Em] I've [F#m] placed [G] my hope [A] in a [Bm] crucified man.
I've sung his [A#] name of peace.
[Em] Will he stand?
[C#] We all believe.
[F#] [B] When the [Bm] purest and best [F#m] took the force of our curse, [G] death's victory among it [F#m] jutted into [Bm] rivers.
And either we bow [F#m] or we stumble and fall, [B] for the [Em] wisdom of a suffering [A] God has made
fools [Bm] of us all.
[B] I [F#m] gladly admit that [Bm] I am.
[Em] But I've [F#m] placed [G] my hope [F#] in a [B] crucified man of sorrows [A#]
and of grief.
[Em] Will he stand?
[C#] We all believe.
[F#]
[Bm] I have buried my life [F#] in the cold earth with him.
[G] Like a seed in the winter, I wait for [Bm] the spring.
[B]
[Bm] From that garden of tombs, [A] even rises again.
[Em] Paradise blooms [A] from his body that never [Bm] will end.
[F#m] He'll finish all [B] he [Bm] began.
[Em] [D] Creation.
[G] I've placed [A] my hope in a [B] crucified man.
When I stand [F#m] at the judgment, [G] I have no [F#] other plan.
[Em] I've [D] placed [G] my hope [A] in a crucified [B] man.
Like the female [F#m] presiding, [G] I have no [C#] other plan.
[F#] I've
[E] [D] placed [G] my hope [A] in a crucified [B] man.
[B]
Key:
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F#m
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[Bm] _ _ I _ _ _ _
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have placed all my hope [F#] in a crucified man, [G] in the wounds in his side, his feet [B] and his hand.
_ _ _ _ _ I have traded my pride [F#] for a share in his shame, [G] and the glory that one day [F#] will burst
[G] from his pain. _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] I've abandoned my trust [F#m] in the wise and the proud [G] for this fragile, mysterious [F#m] weakness [Bm] of God.
_ And I dare to believe [A] in his scandalous claim that [Em] his blood cleanses sin for [A] whoever will
call [Bm] on his name.
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] Live or die, here [Bm] I _ stand.
[E] I've [D] placed [G] my hope [A] in a crucified [B] _
man.
_ _ _ _ [Bm] I believe as they beat [F#] on his beautiful face, he [G] turned the torturous chair into an altar [B] of grace.
[Bm]
Where the worst we can do [A] met the best that God does, [Em] where unspeakable hate met [A] the gaze
of unstoppable [Bm] _ love. _ _ _ _
[F#m] At the crux of it all, there [Bm] he _ hangs.
[Em] I've [F#m] placed [G] my hope [A] in a [Bm] crucified man.
I've sung his [A#] _ name of _ peace.
[Em] Will _ he stand?
[C#] We all _ believe. _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [B] When the [Bm] purest and best [F#m] took the force of our curse, [G] death's victory among it [F#m] jutted into [Bm] _ rivers.
And either we bow [F#m] or we stumble and fall, [B] for the [Em] wisdom of a suffering [A] God has made
fools [Bm] of us all.
_ _ _ _ [B] I [F#m] gladly admit that [Bm] I am.
[Em] But I've [F#m] placed [G] my hope [F#] in a [B] crucified man of _ sorrows [A#] _
and of grief.
_ [Em] Will he _ _ stand?
[C#] We all _ believe.
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_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] I have buried my life [F#] in the cold earth with him.
[G] Like a seed in the winter, I wait for [Bm] the spring.
[B] _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] From that garden of tombs, [A] even rises again.
[Em] Paradise blooms [A] from his body that never [Bm] will _ _ end.
_ _ _ [F#m] He'll finish all [B] he [Bm] began.
_ [Em] _ [D] Creation. _
[G] I've placed [A] my hope in a [B] crucified man. _
_ _ _ When I stand [F#m] at the judgment, [G] I have no [F#] other plan. _ _ _
_ [Em] I've [D] placed [G] my hope [A] in a crucified [B] _ man. _ _ _
_ Like the female [F#m] presiding, [G] I have no [C#] other plan.
_ [F#] I've _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ [D] placed [G] my hope [A] in a crucified [B] man. _
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[Bm] _ _ I _ _ _ _
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have placed all my hope [F#] in a crucified man, [G] in the wounds in his side, his feet [B] and his hand.
_ _ _ _ _ I have traded my pride [F#] for a share in his shame, [G] and the glory that one day [F#] will burst
[G] from his pain. _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] I've abandoned my trust [F#m] in the wise and the proud [G] for this fragile, mysterious [F#m] weakness [Bm] of God.
_ And I dare to believe [A] in his scandalous claim that [Em] his blood cleanses sin for [A] whoever will
call [Bm] on his name.
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] Live or die, here [Bm] I _ stand.
[E] I've [D] placed [G] my hope [A] in a crucified [B] _
man.
_ _ _ _ [Bm] I believe as they beat [F#] on his beautiful face, he [G] turned the torturous chair into an altar [B] of grace.
[Bm]
Where the worst we can do [A] met the best that God does, [Em] where unspeakable hate met [A] the gaze
of unstoppable [Bm] _ love. _ _ _ _
[F#m] At the crux of it all, there [Bm] he _ hangs.
[Em] I've [F#m] placed [G] my hope [A] in a [Bm] crucified man.
I've sung his [A#] _ name of _ peace.
[Em] Will _ he stand?
[C#] We all _ believe. _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [B] When the [Bm] purest and best [F#m] took the force of our curse, [G] death's victory among it [F#m] jutted into [Bm] _ rivers.
And either we bow [F#m] or we stumble and fall, [B] for the [Em] wisdom of a suffering [A] God has made
fools [Bm] of us all.
_ _ _ _ [B] I [F#m] gladly admit that [Bm] I am.
[Em] But I've [F#m] placed [G] my hope [F#] in a [B] crucified man of _ sorrows [A#] _
and of grief.
_ [Em] Will he _ _ stand?
[C#] We all _ believe.
_ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] I have buried my life [F#] in the cold earth with him.
[G] Like a seed in the winter, I wait for [Bm] the spring.
[B] _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] From that garden of tombs, [A] even rises again.
[Em] Paradise blooms [A] from his body that never [Bm] will _ _ end.
_ _ _ [F#m] He'll finish all [B] he [Bm] began.
_ [Em] _ [D] Creation. _
[G] I've placed [A] my hope in a [B] crucified man. _
_ _ _ When I stand [F#m] at the judgment, [G] I have no [F#] other plan. _ _ _
_ [Em] I've [D] placed [G] my hope [A] in a crucified [B] _ man. _ _ _
_ Like the female [F#m] presiding, [G] I have no [C#] other plan.
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_ _ _ _ [E] _ [D] placed [G] my hope [A] in a crucified [B] man. _
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