The Love Of God Chords by Guy Penrod
Tempo:
68.125 bpm
Chords used:
B
F#
E
G#m
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[B] [E]
[B] The love [E]
of [B] God is greater far than tongue or [F#] pen can [B] ever tell.
It goes beyond the highest star and reaches to [F#] the [B] lowest hell.
The [F#] [E] guilty [G#m] pair bowed [B] down with care.
God [F#] gave his son to [B]
win.
[F#] His [B] erring [E] child he [B]
reconciled and [F#] pardoned from [B] his sin.
O love of [F#] God, [G#m] how [B] rich and pure, how [F#] measureless [B] and strong!
It [E] shall [G#m] [B] forevermore endure the [F#] saints' and angels' [B]
song.
[E] [B] Will the world know?
Could we with ink [E] the [B] ocean fill?
And [F#] were the skies of [B] parchment made?
Were every star [E] on [B] earth a [G#m] quill and [F#] every man a [B] scribe by trade?
To write the [E] love of God [B] above would drain the [F#] [B] ocean dry.
Nor could the scroll [E] contain the [B] whole, [G#m] though [B] stretched from sky [F#] [B] to sky.
O [E] love of [B] God, how rich and pure, how [F#]
measureless [B] and strong!
[C#m] It [B] shall [E] [B] forevermore [G#m] endure the [F#] saints' and [B] angels' song.
[C#m] It [D#m] shall [E] [G#m] forevermore endure the [F#] saints' and [B] angels' song.
[E] [G#m] [A] [B]
[E]
[N]
[B] The love [E]
of [B] God is greater far than tongue or [F#] pen can [B] ever tell.
It goes beyond the highest star and reaches to [F#] the [B] lowest hell.
The [F#] [E] guilty [G#m] pair bowed [B] down with care.
God [F#] gave his son to [B]
win.
[F#] His [B] erring [E] child he [B]
reconciled and [F#] pardoned from [B] his sin.
O love of [F#] God, [G#m] how [B] rich and pure, how [F#] measureless [B] and strong!
It [E] shall [G#m] [B] forevermore endure the [F#] saints' and angels' [B]
song.
[E] [B] Will the world know?
Could we with ink [E] the [B] ocean fill?
And [F#] were the skies of [B] parchment made?
Were every star [E] on [B] earth a [G#m] quill and [F#] every man a [B] scribe by trade?
To write the [E] love of God [B] above would drain the [F#] [B] ocean dry.
Nor could the scroll [E] contain the [B] whole, [G#m] though [B] stretched from sky [F#] [B] to sky.
O [E] love of [B] God, how rich and pure, how [F#]
measureless [B] and strong!
[C#m] It [B] shall [E] [B] forevermore [G#m] endure the [F#] saints' and [B] angels' song.
[C#m] It [D#m] shall [E] [G#m] forevermore endure the [F#] saints' and [B] angels' song.
[E] [G#m] [A] [B]
[E]
[N]
Key:
B
F#
E
G#m
C#m
B
F#
E
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [B] The love _ _ _ [E] _
_ of [B] _ God is greater far than tongue or [F#] pen can [B] ever tell.
It goes beyond the highest star and reaches to [F#] the [B] lowest hell.
The [F#] [E] guilty [G#m] pair bowed [B] down with care.
God [F#] gave his son to [B]
win.
[F#] His [B] erring [E] child he [B] _
reconciled and [F#] pardoned from [B] his sin.
O love of [F#] God, [G#m] how [B] rich and pure, how [F#] measureless _ [B] and strong!
It [E] shall _ [G#m] _ [B] forevermore endure the [F#] saints' and _ angels' [B]
song.
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] Will the world know?
_ Could we with ink [E] the [B] ocean fill?
And [F#] were the skies of [B] parchment made?
Were every star [E] on [B] earth a [G#m] quill and [F#] every man a [B] scribe by trade?
To write the [E] love of God [B] above would drain the [F#] _ _ [B] ocean dry.
Nor could the scroll [E] _ contain the [B] whole, [G#m] though [B] stretched from sky [F#] _ [B] to sky.
O [E] love of [B] God, how rich and pure, how [F#]
measureless _ [B] and strong!
[C#m] It [B] shall [E] _ _ [B] forevermore [G#m] endure the [F#] saints' and _ [B] angels' song.
[C#m] It [D#m] shall [E] _ _ [G#m] forevermore endure _ _ the _ [F#] saints' and _ [B] angels' _ _ song.
[E] _ _ [G#m] _ [A] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ [B] The love _ _ _ [E] _
_ of [B] _ God is greater far than tongue or [F#] pen can [B] ever tell.
It goes beyond the highest star and reaches to [F#] the [B] lowest hell.
The [F#] [E] guilty [G#m] pair bowed [B] down with care.
God [F#] gave his son to [B]
win.
[F#] His [B] erring [E] child he [B] _
reconciled and [F#] pardoned from [B] his sin.
O love of [F#] God, [G#m] how [B] rich and pure, how [F#] measureless _ [B] and strong!
It [E] shall _ [G#m] _ [B] forevermore endure the [F#] saints' and _ angels' [B]
song.
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [B] Will the world know?
_ Could we with ink [E] the [B] ocean fill?
And [F#] were the skies of [B] parchment made?
Were every star [E] on [B] earth a [G#m] quill and [F#] every man a [B] scribe by trade?
To write the [E] love of God [B] above would drain the [F#] _ _ [B] ocean dry.
Nor could the scroll [E] _ contain the [B] whole, [G#m] though [B] stretched from sky [F#] _ [B] to sky.
O [E] love of [B] God, how rich and pure, how [F#]
measureless _ [B] and strong!
[C#m] It [B] shall [E] _ _ [B] forevermore [G#m] endure the [F#] saints' and _ [B] angels' song.
[C#m] It [D#m] shall [E] _ _ [G#m] forevermore endure _ _ the _ [F#] saints' and _ [B] angels' _ _ song.
[E] _ _ [G#m] _ [A] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _