And Can It Be chords

[G]And can it be that [Am]I s[D]hould [G]gain
[C]An i[D]ntere[G]st in t[D]he S[A7]avior[D]’s blood?
[D]Died He for [G/D]me, [D7]who cau[G]sed His pai[D]n—
[C]For me, [G]who Him[G/D] to de[D7]ath[G] pursued?
[G]Amazing love! How [C]can [A]it [D]be,
[G]That Tho[C]u, my God, [D]shouldst[G] die for me?
[G]Amazing [D]love! How [D7]can it [G]be,
[C]That Tho[G/B]u, my God, [G/D]shou[D7]ldst[G] die for me?

[G]’Tis mystery all: t[Am]h’I[D]mmorta[G]l dies:
[C]Who [D]can e[G]xplore [D]His [A7]stran[D]ge design?
[D]In vain the [G/D]firs[D7]tborn s[G]eraph tries[D]
[C]To sound[G] the de[G/D]pths o[D7]f l[G]ove divine.
[G]’Tis mercy all! Le[C]t ea[A]rth[D] adore,
[G]Let ange[C]l minds inq[D]uire no [G]more.
[G]Amazing [D]love! How [D7]can it [G]be,
[C]That Tho[G/B]u, my God, [G/D]shou[D7]ldst[G] die for me?

[G]He left His Father’[Am]s t[D]hrone [G]above
[C]So f[D]ree, [G]so infi[D]nite[A7] His [D]grace—
[D]Emptied Hims[G/D]elf [D7]of all [G]but love, [D]
[C]And bled[G] for Ad[G/D]am’s h[D7]elp[G]less race:
[G]’Tis mercy all, im[C]mens[A]e a[D]nd free,
[G]For O my[C] God, it fo[D]und out [G]me!
[G]Amazing [D]love! How [D7]can it [G]be,
[C]That Tho[G/B]u, my God, [G/D]shou[D7]ldst[G] die for me?

[G]Long my imprisoned [Am]spi[D]rit la[G]y,
[C]Fast[D] boun[G]d in si[D]n an[A7]d nat[D]ure’s night;
[D]Thine eye di[G/D]ffus[D7]ed a qu[G]ickening ra[D]y—
[C]I woke, [G]the dun[G/D]geon f[D7]lam[G]ed with light;
[G]My chains fell off[C] , my[A] he[D]art was free,
[G]I rose, [C]went forth,[D] and fol[G]lowed Thee.
[G]Amazing [D]love! How [D7]can it [G]be,
[C]That Tho[G/B]u, my God, [G/D]shou[D7]ldst[G] die for me?

[G]Still the small inw[Am]ard[D] voice[G] I hear,
[C]That[D] whis[G]pers al[D]l my[A7] sins[D] forgiven;
[D]Still the at[G/D]onin[D7]g blood[G] is near, [D]
[C]That que[G]nched t[G/D]he wra[D7]th [G]of hostile Heaven.
[G]I feel the life Hi[C]s wo[A]und[D]s impart;
[G]I feel t[C]he Savior i[D]n my hea[G]rt.
[G]Amazing [D]love! How [D7]can it [G]be,
[C]That Tho[G/B]u, my God, [G/D]shou[D7]ldst[G] die for me?

[G]No condemnation now[Am] I [D]dread;[G]
[C]Jesu[D]s, an[G]d all i[D]n Hi[A7]m, is[D] mine;
[D]Alive in Him[G/D] , my[D7] living[G] Head, [D]
[C]And clot[G]hed in [G/D]righte[D7]ous[G]ness divine,
[G]Bold I approach th[C]’ete[A]rna[D]l throne,
[G]And clai[C]m the crown[D] , throug[G]h Christ my own.
[G]Amazing [D]love! How [D7]can it [G]be,
[C]That Tho[G/B]u, my God, [G/D]shou[D7]ldst[G] die for me?