Come Lift Up Your Sorrows
Intro
G
If you are
G
wounded,
if you are a
Bm7
lone,
Em7
If you are
Am
angry,
if your heart is
Am
cold
G
as
D
stone,
If you have
G
fallen
And if you are
Bm7
weak,
Em7
Come find the
Am
worth
G
of
C9
God
That only the
C
suffe
D
ring
C
seek.
Come lift up your
G
sorrows
And offer your
Bm7
pain;
Em7
Come make a
Am
sac –
G
ri –
C
fice
Of
Ebmaj7
all your
D
shame;
There in your
G
wilderness
He’s waiting for
B7
you
Em
To worship Him
Am
with
G
your
D
wounds,
For He’s wounded
G
too.
He has not
G
stuttered,
and He has not
Bm7
lied
Em7
When He said, “Come
Am
unto
me,
you’re not dis
Am
qual –
G
i –
D
fied”
When you’re heavy
G
laden,
you may want to
Bm7
depart,
Em7
But those who know
Am
sorrow
C9
They’re closest
C
to
G
His
C9
heart.
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C
In this most
D
Holy
G
Place
C
He’s made a
Bm
sacred
Em
space
For those who will
Am
en –
G
ter
C
in
And trust to cry
F
out
Em
to
D
Him;
You’ll find no
D
curtain
G
there,
No reason
Bm
left for
Em
fear;
There’s perfect
Am
freedom
C
here
To weep every
D
un –
C
wept
D
tear.
Chorus
Chorus
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