Intro
Ab
Verse 1
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When I think of the cross, the cross of Christ
Ab/C Db Ab Eb
Praise begins to rise, praise begins to rise
Fm Eb/G Ab Bbm Ab Eb
When I look on the Lamb, the wound - ed Lamb
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My hands will lift to Him, my hands will lift to Him
Chorus 1
Db Ab Eb
Isn't he worthy of all our wor - ship
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Isn't he worthy of the praises we bring
Db Ab/C Eb
How could my heart not sing halle - lu - jah
Db Ab/C Ab Ab
For the blood is still the blood and the King is still the King
Turn 1
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Verse 2
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When I recount the cost, the cost of grace
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You bought my sin and shame, I've never been the same
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When I look at my life, how good You've been
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Oh I can't hold it in, I'll never hold it in
Turn 2
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Verse 3
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When I think of the tomb, the emp - ty tomb
Ab Ab Ab Ab
I'm filled with gratitude, endless grati - tude
Fm Ab Eb/Ab Ab Bbm/Ab Ab Eb/Ab
For He de - feated death and He reigns a - bove
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No grave could hold His love, no grave could hold His love
Verse 4
Ab Ab Ab Ab Ab Ab
When I think of the tomb, the emp - ty tomb
Ab Ab Ab Db Ab/C Eb
I'm filled with grati - tude, endless grati - tude
Fm Eb/G Ab Bbm Ab Eb
For He de - feated death and He reigns a - bove
Ab/C Db Db/Ab Ab Eb
No grave could hold His love, no grave could hold His love
Chorus 2
Ab/C Db Ab Eb
Isn't he worthy of all our wor - ship
Ab/C Fm Eb
Isn't he worthy of the praises we bring
Db Ab/C Eb
How could my heart not sing halle - lu - jah
Db Ab/C Ab Fm
For the blood is still the blood and the King is still the King
Db Ab/C Ab Ab
For the blood is still the blood and the King is still the King
Outro
Ab
Still The King Lyrics:
Verse 1
When I think of the cross, the cross of Christ
Praise begins to rise, praise begins to rise
When I look on the Lamb, the wound - ed Lamb
My hands will lift to Him, my hands will lift to Him
Chorus 1
Isn't he worthy of all our wor - ship
Isn't he worthy of the praises we bring
How could my heart not sing halle - lu - jah
For the blood is still the blood and the King is still the King
Turn 1
Verse 2
When I recount the cost, the cost of grace
You bought my sin and shame, I've never been the same
When I look at my life, how good You've been
Oh I can't hold it in, I'll never hold it in
Turn 2
Verse 3
When I think of the tomb, the emp - ty tomb
I'm filled with gratitude, endless grati - tude
For He de - feated death and He reigns a - bove
No grave could hold His love, no grave could hold His love
Verse 4
When I think of the tomb, the emp - ty tomb
I'm filled with grati - tude, endless grati - tude
For He de - feated death and He reigns a - bove
No grave could hold His love, no grave could hold His love
Chorus 2
Isn't he worthy of all our wor - ship
Isn't he worthy of the praises we bring
How could my heart not sing halle - lu - jah
For the blood is still the blood and the King is still the King
For the blood is still the blood and the King is still the King
When I think of the cross, the cross of Christ
Praise begins to rise, praise begins to rise
When I look on the Lamb, the wound - ed Lamb
My hands will lift to Him, my hands will lift to Him
Chorus 1
Isn't he worthy of all our wor - ship
Isn't he worthy of the praises we bring
How could my heart not sing halle - lu - jah
For the blood is still the blood and the King is still the King
Turn 1
Verse 2
When I recount the cost, the cost of grace
You bought my sin and shame, I've never been the same
When I look at my life, how good You've been
Oh I can't hold it in, I'll never hold it in
Turn 2
Verse 3
When I think of the tomb, the emp - ty tomb
I'm filled with gratitude, endless grati - tude
For He de - feated death and He reigns a - bove
No grave could hold His love, no grave could hold His love
Verse 4
When I think of the tomb, the emp - ty tomb
I'm filled with grati - tude, endless grati - tude
For He de - feated death and He reigns a - bove
No grave could hold His love, no grave could hold His love
Chorus 2
Isn't he worthy of all our wor - ship
Isn't he worthy of the praises we bring
How could my heart not sing halle - lu - jah
For the blood is still the blood and the King is still the King
For the blood is still the blood and the King is still the King
Last reviewed by: Lucas Barnett

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