The Look

Fm C# Fm C# Fm I saw one hanging on a tree C# D# In agony and blood Fm Who fixed His loving eyes on me A#m Cm As near His cross I stood, A# Fm And never till my dying breath C# Cm Will I forget that look; Fm D# C# It seemed to charge me with His death Cm A# C# D# Though not a word He spoke. Fm My conscience felt and owned the guilt C# D# And plunged me in despair; Fm I saw my sins His blood had spilt A#m Cm And helped to nail Him there, A# Fm But with a second look He said, C# Cm "I freely all forgive; Fm D# C# This blood is for your ransom paid Cm A# C# D# I died that you might live." D# G# C# A#m Forever etched upon my mind Fm D# Is the look of Him who died: G# A#m D# G# The Lamb I crucified, D# G# C# A#m And now my life will sing the praise Fm D# Of pure atoning grace G# A#m Cm C# That looked on me and gladly took my place. C# Cm Fm C# D# Fm A#m Cm A# C# Cm Fm D# C# Cm Fm Thus while His death my sin displays C# D# For all the world to view, Fm Such is the mystery of grace A#m Cm It seals my pardon too; A# Fm With pleasing grief and mournful joy, C# Cm My spirit now is filled: Fm C# D# That I should such a life destroy, Cm A# C# D# Yet live by Him I killed. D# G# C# A#m Forever etched upon my mind Fm D# Is the look of Him who died: G# A#m D# G# The Lamb I crucified, D# G# C# A#m And now my life will sing the praise Fm D# Of pure atoning grace G# A#m Cm C# That looked on me and gladly took my place. D# G# C# A#m Forever etched upon my mind Fm D# Is the look of Him who died: G# A#m D# G# The Lamb I crucified, D# G# C# A#m And now my life will sing the praise Fm D# Of pure atoning grace G# A#m Cm C# That looked on me and gladly took my place. C# Cm Fm