Immanuels Land chords

[VERSE 1]

O C[F]hrist, He [C]is the f[Dm]ountain, The d[Bb]eep sweet [F]well of [C]love!
The s[F]treams on [Bb]earth I've [Dm]tast[C]ed, More d[Bb]eep I'll d[C]rink a[F]bove!
There, [Bb]to an [Bbm]ocean [Dm]fullness, His [Bb]mercy doth ex[F]pand.
And glory, [Dm]glory [C]dwell[Bb]eth... [Dm]In Imm[C]anuel's [F]land.

[VERSE 2]
With [F]mercy [C]and with [Dm]judgment My w[Bb]eb of [F]time He [C]wove,
And [F]aye the [Bb]dews of [Dm]sorr[C]ow Were [Bb]lustred [C]with His [F]love.
I'll [Bb]bless the [Bbm]hand that [Dm]guided, I'll [Bb]bless the heart that [F]planned,
When throned where [Dm]glory [C]dwel[Bb]leth... [Dm]In Imm[C]anuel's l[F]and.

[VERSE 3]
Oh! [F]I am [C]my Be[Dm]loved's, And [Bb]my Bel[F]oved's [C]mine!
He [F]brings a [Bb]poor vile [Dm]sinn[C]er I[Bb]nto His [C]house of [F]wine!
I [Bb]stand u[Bbm]pon His [Dm]merit, I [Bb]know no other [F]stand,
Not even where [Dm]glory d[C]well[Bb]eth... [Dm]In Im[C]manuel's l[F]and.

[VERSE 4]
The [F]bride eyes [C]not her g[Dm]arment, But [Bb]her dear [F]Bridegroom's [C]face:
I [F]will not [Bb]gaze at [Dm]glor[C]y, But [Bb]on my [C]King of [F]grace –
Not [Bb]at the [Bbm]crown He [Dm]giveth, But [Bb]on His pierced [F]hand:
The Lamb is [Dm]all the g[C]lor[Bb]y... [Dm]Of Im[C]manuel's [F]land.