Table of Contents

  1. 1 - And Can It Be
  2. 2 - A New Name In Glory
  3. 3 - At the Cross
  4. 4 - Grace Greater Than Our Sin
  5. 5 - I'll Fly Away
  6. 6 - I Love to Tell the Story
  7. 7 - Jesus Paid It All
  8. 8 - Jesus Saves
  9. 9 - My Hope Is in the Lord
  10. 10 - Power in the Blood
  11. 11 - Springs of Living Water
  12. 12 - When I Survey the Wondrous Cross

1 - And Can It Be


   And Can It Be
   Words: Charles Wesley 1707-1788
   Tune: Thomas Campbell 1777-1844
   Category: God's Love

   G    Em   D   G        Am7     D7     G
1  And  can  it  be, that I       should gain
2  He   left his Father's throne  a   -  bove,
3  Long my   im -prisoned spir -  it     lay
4  No   con -dem-nation   now     I      dread,

        Am7   D7       G   Bm  -G   Dadd2  A7     D
1  An   in  - terest   in  the -e   Sav   -ior's  blood?
2  So   free, so       in -fi  -i - nite   his    grace!
3  Fast bound in       sin a   -nd  na -   ture's night;
4  Je - sus,  and      all i   -n   him,   is     mine!
 
             G      D        G          D
1  Died  he  for    me, who  caused his pain?
2  Emptied   him-se-lf  of   all  but   love,
3  Thine eye dif-fu-sed a    quickening ray,
4  Alive     in  hi-m,  my   living     Head,

       C          G     Am     G     D7   G
1  For me,  who   him   to    death  pur -sued?
2  And bled  for  A  -  dam's help - less race:
3  I   woke, the  dun - geon  flamed with light;
4  And clothed in right-eous -ness   di - vine,

        D            G     Am -G  C     A7  D
1  A   -mazing      love!  ho -w  can   it  be
2 'Tis  mercy       all,   i  -   mense and free,
3  My   chains fell off,   m  -y  heart was free,
4  Bold   I    ap  -proach th -e -ter - nal throne,

         G          C              D         G
1  That  thou,  my  God, shouldst  die  for  me?
2  For,  O    my    God,    it     found out me!
3  I     rose, went forth,   and   followed  thee.
4  And   claim the  crown, through Christ my own.

CHORUS

            D         D7     G
   Amazing love! how can it be
         C        G    C        G  D7  G
   That thou, my God, shouldst die for me?





2 - A New Name In Glory

A New Name in Glory
Words: C. Austin Miles, 1868-1946
Tune: C. Austin Miles, 1868-1946
Category: Salvation

NOTE: A(alt) and E(alt) are simply Amaj and Emaj chords higher up on
the fretboard to add some melody to the song. You can play the regular 
Amaj and Emaj chords in their place with the same effect.

  A                D       A   A(alt)   A7M  A(alt) 
1 I was once a     sin  - ner,  but      I   came
2 I was hum-bly    kneel- ing   at      the  cross,
3 In the Book 'tis writ - ten, "saved   by   grace,"

  E(alt)                    E6   E(alt)  A(alt)
1 Par-don to re-ceive       from   my    Lord:
2 Fear-in naught but God's  an  -  gry   frown;
3 O the joy that came       to     my    soul!

  A                 D   A   A(alt)  A7M  A(alt)
1 This was free-ly  giv-en,  and     I    found
2 When the heav-ens o-pened  and     I    saw 
3 Now I am for   -  giv-en,  and     I    know    

   B7                      E(alt)
1 That He al-ways kept His  word
2 That my name was writ-ten down.
3 By the blood I am made    whole.


Chorus

  E         A
There's a new name writ-ten down in glo-ry, 

          D                 A
And it's mine, O yes, it's mine!

         E7                            A
And the white-robed an-gels sing the sto-ry,

   B7              E(alt) 
"A sin-ner has come home."

 E             A
For there's a new name writ-ten down in glo-ry,

         D                  A
And it's mine, O yes, it's mine!

         D                     A               D
With my sins for-giv-en I am bound for heav - en,

  A     E        A
Nev-er-more to roam.

3 - At the Cross


   At the Cross
   Words: Isaac Watts 1674-1748
   Tune: Ralph Hudson 1843-1901
   Category: The Cross

  D          Dsus2 D           A    Asus2 D          G       D   Em   D     A
1 A-las!     and   did my      Savi- or   bleed? And did     my  Sov-'reign die?
2 Was it     for   crimes that I     have done He    groaned up -on   the   tree?
3 Well might the   sun in      dark -ness hide And   shut    His glo-ries   in,
4 But drops  of    grief can   ne'er re  -pay The    debt    of  love I     owe.

  D            Dsus2 D         D     G    D        A      A7              D
1 Would He     de-   vote that sa-   cred head   For such a worm   as     I!
2 A-maz       -ing   pit-y!    grace un-  known! And love be-yond  de-    gree!
3 When Christ, the   might-y   Mak - er,  died   For man  the crea-ture's sin.
4 Here, Lord,  I     give my-  self  a-   way   'Tis all  that I   can    do!

Chorus

D                          Dsus4 D       A   Asus2 A
At the cross, at the cross where I first saw the   light,

A   Asus4 A7                           D
And the   bur-den of my heart rolled a-way

Dsus2 D   G                      D  F#m Bm
It    was there by faith I received my  sight,

     A       A7             D
And now I am hap-py all the day!


4 - Grace Greater Than Our Sin



   Grace Greater Than All Our Sin
   Words: Julia H Johnston
   Tune: Daniel B Towner

   A    Asus2 A     E     A    E    A     E     A
1. Mar -ve   -lous  grace of   our  lov-  ing   Lord,
2. Sin  and   des-  pair, like the  sea   waves cold,
3. Dark is    the   stain that we   can  -not   hide.
4. Mar -ve   -lous, in-   fin- ite, match-less  grace,
 
   E             E7        A       E   A
1. Grace that exceeds our  sin and our guilt!
2. Threaten the  soul with infin-  ite loss;
3. What   can   avail to   wash it a-  way?
4. Freely    bestowed on   all who be- lieve!

   A     Asus2 A   E             A     E   F#m
1. Yon  -der   on  Calvary’s     mount out-poured,
2. Grace that  is  greater, yes, grace un- told,
3. Look! There is  flowing a     crim- son tide,
4. You   that  are longing to    see   His face,

   Bm          A    D     A     E   A     E   A
1. There where the  blood of    the Lamb  was spilled.
2. Points to   the  re-   fuge, the migh- ty  cross.
3. Brighter    than snow  you   may be    to- day.
4. Will you    this mo-   ment  His grace re- ceive?


Chorus

A      A7     D     A
Grace, grace, God’s grace,

E               E7         A       D    A
Grace that will pardon and cleanse with-in;

A      A7     D     A
Grace, grace, God’s grace,

E          A  Bm   F#m E    A   E   A
Grace that is grea-ter than all our sin.

5 - I'll Fly Away

   I'll Fly Away
   Words: Albert E. Brumley
   Tune: Albert E. Brumley

Verse 1

G
SOME GLAD MORNING WHEN THIS LIFE IS OVER

C          G
I’LL FLY A-WAY

G
TO A HOME ON GOD’S CELESTIAL SHORE

    D7          G
I’LL      FLY A-WAY


Chorus

G                     C          G
I’LL FLY AWAY O GLORY I’LL FLY A-WAY

G
WHEN I DIE HALLELUJAH BY AND BY

G     D7       G
I’LL     FLY A-WAY

Verse 2

G
WHEN THE SHADOWS OF THIS LIFE HAVE GROWN

C          G
I’LL FLY A-WAY

G
LIKE A BIRD FROM PRISON BARS HAVE FLOWN

G     D7        G
I’LL      FLY A-WAY

Verse 3

G
JUST A FEW MORE WEARY DAYS AND THEN

C          G
I’LL FLY A-WAY

G
TO A LAND WHERE JOYS SHALL NEVER END

G     D7        G
I’LL      FLY A-WAY

6 - I Love to Tell the Story



   I Love to Tell the Story
   Words: A. Catherine Hankey 1834-1911
   Tune: William G. Fischer 1835-1912
   Category: Evangelism and Missions


 
   C                              F                 C
1. I love to tell the sto-ry Of   un-seen things a -bove,
2. I love to tell the sto-ry More won-der-ful it    seems
3. I love to tell the sto-ry Tis  pleas-ant to re  -peat
4. I love to tell the sto-ry For  those who know it best
 
        G      G/C  G              C                       G
1. Of   Je    -sus  and His glo   -ry, Of Je-sus and His   love;
2. Than all    the  gold-en fan   -cies of all our gold-en dreams;
3. What seems, each time I tell    it, More won-der-ful-ly sweet;
4. Seem hun   -ger -ing and thirst-ing To hear it like the rest;

   G         G7           C         Am                E
1. I love to tell the sto-ry Be    -cause I know tis  true
2. I love to tell the sto-ry It     did so much for   me,
3. I love to tell the sto-ry For    some have nev-er  heard
4. And when, in scenes of glo-ry, I sing the new, new song,

   F                         C         G                 C
1. It sat-is-fies my long   -ings As   noth-ing else can do.
2. And that is just the rea- son I     tell it now to    thee.
3. The mes-sage of sal-va   -tion From God's own Ho-ly   word.
4. Twill be the old, old sto-ry That   I have loved so   long.

Chorus

G                      C         F                  C
I love to tell the sto-ry! Twill be my theme in glo-ry

                     G   F     C     G       C
To tell the old, old sto-ry Of Jesus and His love.







7 - Jesus Paid It All



   Jesus Paid It All
   Words: Elvina M. Hall
   Tune: John T. Grape

   A         Asus4 A
1. I hear    the   Savior say,
2. For no   -thing good have I
3. And now   com-  plete in Him
4. Lord, now in-   deed I find
5. When from my    dying bed
6. And when  be   -fore the throne

         E           E7         A
1. “Thy  strength in-deed is    small;
2. Where-by Thy      grace to   claim,
3. My    robe His    righteous -ness,
4. Thy   power and   Thine a   -lone,
5. My    ransomed    soul shall rise,
6. I     stand in    Him com  - plete,

   A             Asus4  A         F#m
1. Child of weak-ness,  watch and pray,
2. I’ll wash     my     garments  white
3. Close shel-   tered ’neath His side,
4. Can change    the    leper’s   spots
5. “Jesus died   my     soul to   save,”
6. I’ll lay      my     trophies  down

           A     D     E     E7   A
1. Find in Me    thine all   in   all.”
2. In the  blood of    Calv-’ry’s Lamb.
3. I       am    di-   vine- ly   blest.
4. And     melt  the   heart of   stone.
5. Shall   rend  the   vaul- ted  skies.
6. All     down  at    Je-   sus’ feet.



Chorus

A
Jesus paid it all,

A   Asus4 A     E7
All to    Him I owe;

A   Asus4 A           E   D
Sin had   left a crim-son stain,

F#dim A      D  E     E7 A
He    washed it white as snow.

8 - Jesus Saves

   Jesus Saves
   Words: Priscilla Owens
   Tune: William Kirkpatrick

VERSE 1

G                                                  D
We have heard the joyful sound: Jesus saves! Jesus saves!

           G                         D            G
Spread the tidings all around: Jesus saves! Jesus saves!

           C                         G            D   D7
Bear the news to every land, climb the mountains, cross the waves;

         G              C        G     D            G
Onward! ’tis our Lord’s command; Jesus saves! Jesus saves!

VERSE 2

G                                               D
Waft it on the rolling tide: Jesus saves! Jesus saves!

           G                         D            G
Tell to sinners far and wide: Jesus saves! Jesus saves!

           C                         G             D   D7
Sing, you islands of the sea; echo back, you ocean caves;

         G              C        G     D            G
Earth shall keep her jubilee: Jesus saves! Jesus saves!


VERSE 3

G                                                D
Sing above the battle strife: Jesus saves! Jesus saves!

           G                         D            G
By His death and endless life Jesus saves! Jesus saves!

           C                                  G               D   D7
Shout it brightly through the gloom, when the heart for mercy craves;

         G              C        G     D            G
Sing in triumph o’er the tomb: Jesus saves! Jesus saves!


VERSE 4

G                                                D
Give the winds a mighty voice: Jesus saves! Jesus saves!

           G                         D            G
Let the nations now rejoice: Jesus saves! Jesus saves!

           C                           G                 D   D7
Shout salvation full and free; highest hills and deepest caves;

         G            C          G     D        G
This our song of victory: Jesus saves! Jesus saves!

9 - My Hope Is in the Lord


   My Hope Is in the Lord
   Words: Norman J. Clayton, 1903-
   Tune: Norman J. Clayton, 1903-
   Category: Salvation

  E    A      D    E       A    E    A                  E 
1 My  hope is in  the     Lord Who  gave Him-self for   me,
2 No  mer-it  of  my      own  His  an-ger to sup  -   press:
3 And now for me  He    stands Be - fore the Fa-ther's throne:
4 His grace   has planned it   all 'Tis mine but to be-leive

   E7  A        E        A7        D         A      E   A
1 And paid the price of all my    sin at    Cal  - va  -ry.
2 My on-ly     hope is found in   Je-sus'   right- eous-ness.
3 He shows His wound'ed hands and names me  as     His  own.
4 And rec-og-nize his   work of   love, and Christ re-ceive.

Chorus

E           A       E  E7   A
For me He died, For me He lives;

     D A   E    E7           A    D   A   E   A
And ev-er-last-ing life and light he free-ly gives.


10 - Power in the Blood


   Power in the Blood
   Words: Lewis E. Jones 1865-1936
   Tune: Lewis E. Jones 1865-1936
   Category: Christ's Blood

  A                           D             A
1 Would you be free from your bur-den  of   sin?  
2 WOuld you be free from your pas-sion and  pride?
3 Would you be whit-er   much whit-er  than snow? 
4 WOuld you do ser-vice for   Je-sus   your King? 

  A       E        Em  E->E7  A        Adim A
1 There's pow'r in the blood, pow'r in the  blood,
2 There's pow'r in the blood, pow'r in the  blood,
3 There's pow'r in the blood, pow'r in the  blood,
4 There's pow'r in the blood, pow'r in the  blood,

  A                          D            A
1 Would you o'er e-vil a     vic-to-ry    win?
2 Come for a cleans-ing to   Cal-va-ry's  tide;
3 Sin stains are lost in its life-giv-ing flow;
4 Would you live dai-ly His  prais-es to  sing?

    E                   E7           A
1-4 There's won-der-ful pow'r in the blood.

Chorus

A              A7    D               A
There is pow'r pow'r Won-derwork-ing pow'r

       E            A->E7
In the blood of the Lamb

A              A7    D                A
There is pow'r pow'r Won-der-work-ing pow'r

Asus4 A   E   E7    A     E      A
In    the pre-cious blood of the Lamb.


11 - Springs of Living Water


   Springs of Living Water
   Words: John W. Peterson, 1921-
   Tune: John W. Peterson, 1921-
   Category: Salvation

      G                                  D
1 I thirst-ed in the bar-ren land of    sin and shame,
2 How sweet the liv-ing wa-ter from the hills of God,
3 O sin-ner, won't you come to-day to   Cal-va-ry,

     D                                     G
1 And noth-ing sat-is-fy-ing there I     found;
2 It makes me glad and hap-py all the    way;
3 A foun-tain there is flow-ing deep and wide;

   G                                        D
1 But to the bless-ed cross of Christ one  day I came
2 Now glo-ry, grace and bless-ing mark the path I've trod,
3 The Sav-ior now invites you to the       wa-ter free,

           D                 D7             G   D->G 
1 Where springs of liv-ing  wa-ter did  a-bound.
2 I'm  shout-ing "Hal-le-   lu-jah" ev-'ry day.
3 Where thirst-ing spir-its can be sat-is-fied.

Chorus

   D                      Dsus2     D   G
Drink-ing at the springs   of  liv-ing wa-ter,

   D                            G
Hap-py now am I, My soul they sat-is-fy;

   D                      Dsus2     D   G
Drink-ing at the springs   of  liv-ing wa-ter,

   D               D7          G
O won-der-ful and boun-ti-ful sup-ply.


12 - When I Survey the Wondrous Cross


   When I Survey the Wondrous Cross
   Words: Isaac Watts 1674-1748
   Tune: Lowell Mason 1792-1872
   Category: The Cross
 
   F         C     F     Gm>Dm Bb     C      F      
1. When I    sur-  vey   th-e  won-   drous  cross  
2. For-bid   it,   Lord, that  I      should boast,
3. See, from His   head, Hi-s  hands, His    feet,  
4. Were the  whole realm o -f  na    -ture   mine,  

   F            Gm     F Gm F       G7   C
1. On which the Prince o-f  glo    -ry   died,
2. Save in the  death  o-f  Christ, my   God;
3. Sor-row and  love  flow  min    -gled down;
4. That were a  pres  -ent  far     too  small;

   F        C    F      Gm>Dm Bb    C   F                 
1. My rich -est  gain   I     count but loss, 
2. All the  vain things that  charm me  most, 
3. Did e'er such love   and   sor  -row meet, 
4. Love so  a   -maz   -ing,  so    di -vine, 

                 Gm    Dm*  Gm    C7  F
1. And pour con -tempt on   all   my  pride.
2. I sac-ri     -fice  them to    His blood.
3. Or thorns com-pose  so   rich  a   crown?
4. De-mands my   soul, my   life, my  all.