Fernando Ortega – Stricken Smitten And Afflicted (Guitar)

Capo 2
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Versions (2)

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Chords

[Verse 1]
          Em              D                C            Em/B
Stricken, smitten, and af-flicted, see him dying on the tree!

         Em               D               C                   Em
'Tis the Christ by man re-jected; yes, my soul, 'tis he, 'tis he!

D/F#     G             D                C                Bm
'Tis the long-expected Prophet, David's Son, yet David's Lord;

       C               Bm               Am       Bm       Em
by his Son God now has spoken: 'tis the true and faithful Word.
[Verse 2]
         Em              D                   C               Em/B
Tell me, ye who hear him groaning, was there ever grief like his?

              Em                 D               C               Em/B
Friends thro' fear his cause dis-owning, foes in-sulting his dis-tress;

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ma-ny hands were raised to wound him, none would interpose to save;

        C                   Bm                  Am          Bm      Em
but the deepest stroke that pierced him was the stroke that Justice gave.
[Verse 3]
       Em               D               C             Em/B
Ye who think of sin but lightly nor sup-pose the evil great

         Em              D                 C              Em/B
here may view its nature rightly, here its guilt may esti-mate.

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Mark the sacrifice ap-pointed, see who bears the awful load;

         C                  Bm              Am      Bm     Em
'tis the Word, the Lord's A-nointed, Son of Man and Son of God.
[Verse 4]
        Em               D                C             Em
Here we have a firm foun-dation, here the refuge of the lost;

                             D               C                Em
Christ's the Rock of our sal-vation, his the name of which we boast.

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Lamb of   God, for sinners wounded, sacri-fice to cancel guilt!

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None shall ever be con-founded who on him their hope have built.