Chords for When My Tears Wash the Scars
Tempo:
55.75 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
E
G
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B] [E] Mama read a story [A] about a woman and her hair,
[D] How she washed the feet of Jesus and the precious ointment rare.
I [A] have no alabaster box, no costly things to leave,
[D] Just a thankful heart is all, and to kneel before [A] his feet.
[E] There's nothing I want more than to look into his eyes,
[D] And to finally meet my precious Lord, and thank him that he died.
[A] When everything is said and done, my life won't [F#m] be complete,
Until [G] my tears wash the [D] scars on Jesus' feet.
[G] [A] I myself was just like her, a lowly sinful shame.
[D] I know that people scoffed and laughed at the mention of my name,
So [A] before he wipes the hurt away, there's just one thing I'll need,
[G] For my tears, [D] my tears, to wash the scars on [A] Jesus' [G#] feet.
There's [E] nothing I want more than to look into his eyes,
[D] And to finally meet my precious Lord, and thank him that he [A] died.
When everything is said and done, my life won't [F#m] be complete,
Until [G] my tears wash [D] the scars on [A] Jesus' feet.
[E] And when we crown a king of kings, one request I'd like to plead,
[D] Oh, if I could have a moment there, kneeling at his feet.
[A] [G]
[D] [A] Oh, [E] there's nothing I want more than to look into [C#m] his eyes,
And to finally meet my precious Lord, and thank him that he [A] died.
When everything is said and done, my life won't be [F#m] complete,
Until my tears [D] wash the scars on [A] Jesus' feet.
Until my tears [D] wash the scars on Jesus' [A] feet.
[A]
[D] How she washed the feet of Jesus and the precious ointment rare.
I [A] have no alabaster box, no costly things to leave,
[D] Just a thankful heart is all, and to kneel before [A] his feet.
[E] There's nothing I want more than to look into his eyes,
[D] And to finally meet my precious Lord, and thank him that he died.
[A] When everything is said and done, my life won't [F#m] be complete,
Until [G] my tears wash the [D] scars on Jesus' feet.
[G] [A] I myself was just like her, a lowly sinful shame.
[D] I know that people scoffed and laughed at the mention of my name,
So [A] before he wipes the hurt away, there's just one thing I'll need,
[G] For my tears, [D] my tears, to wash the scars on [A] Jesus' [G#] feet.
There's [E] nothing I want more than to look into his eyes,
[D] And to finally meet my precious Lord, and thank him that he [A] died.
When everything is said and done, my life won't [F#m] be complete,
Until [G] my tears wash [D] the scars on [A] Jesus' feet.
[E] And when we crown a king of kings, one request I'd like to plead,
[D] Oh, if I could have a moment there, kneeling at his feet.
[A] [G]
[D] [A] Oh, [E] there's nothing I want more than to look into [C#m] his eyes,
And to finally meet my precious Lord, and thank him that he [A] died.
When everything is said and done, my life won't be [F#m] complete,
Until my tears [D] wash the scars on [A] Jesus' feet.
Until my tears [D] wash the scars on Jesus' [A] feet.
[A]
Key:
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F#m
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_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ [E] Mama read a story [A] about a woman and her hair,
[D] How she washed the feet of Jesus and the precious ointment rare.
I [A] have no alabaster box, no costly things to leave,
[D] Just a thankful heart is all, and to kneel before [A] his feet.
[E] There's nothing I want more than to look into his eyes,
[D] And to finally meet my precious Lord, and thank him that he died.
[A] When everything is said and done, my life won't [F#m] be complete,
Until [G] my tears wash the [D] scars on Jesus' feet.
[G] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ I myself was just like her, a lowly sinful shame.
[D] I know that people scoffed and laughed at the mention of my name,
So [A] before he wipes the hurt away, there's just one thing I'll need,
[G] For my tears, [D] my tears, to wash the scars on [A] Jesus' [G#] feet.
There's [E] nothing I want more than to look into his eyes,
[D] And to finally meet my precious Lord, and thank him that he [A] died.
When everything is said and done, my life won't [F#m] be complete,
Until [G] my tears wash [D] the scars on [A] Jesus' feet.
[E] And when we crown a king of kings, one request I'd like to plead,
[D] Oh, if I could have a moment there, kneeling at his feet. _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [D] _ _ [A] _ Oh, [E] there's nothing I want more than to look into [C#m] his eyes,
And to finally meet my precious Lord, and thank him that he [A] died.
When everything is said and done, my life won't be [F#m] complete,
Until my tears [D] wash the scars on [A] Jesus' feet.
Until my tears [D] wash the scars _ _ on Jesus' [A] feet. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] How she washed the feet of Jesus and the precious ointment rare.
I [A] have no alabaster box, no costly things to leave,
[D] Just a thankful heart is all, and to kneel before [A] his feet.
[E] There's nothing I want more than to look into his eyes,
[D] And to finally meet my precious Lord, and thank him that he died.
[A] When everything is said and done, my life won't [F#m] be complete,
Until [G] my tears wash the [D] scars on Jesus' feet.
[G] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ I myself was just like her, a lowly sinful shame.
[D] I know that people scoffed and laughed at the mention of my name,
So [A] before he wipes the hurt away, there's just one thing I'll need,
[G] For my tears, [D] my tears, to wash the scars on [A] Jesus' [G#] feet.
There's [E] nothing I want more than to look into his eyes,
[D] And to finally meet my precious Lord, and thank him that he [A] died.
When everything is said and done, my life won't [F#m] be complete,
Until [G] my tears wash [D] the scars on [A] Jesus' feet.
[E] And when we crown a king of kings, one request I'd like to plead,
[D] Oh, if I could have a moment there, kneeling at his feet. _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [D] _ _ [A] _ Oh, [E] there's nothing I want more than to look into [C#m] his eyes,
And to finally meet my precious Lord, and thank him that he [A] died.
When everything is said and done, my life won't be [F#m] complete,
Until my tears [D] wash the scars on [A] Jesus' feet.
Until my tears [D] wash the scars _ _ on Jesus' [A] feet. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _