(C)(Oh.

(Am7)Oh.)

If grace was a king dom,

I stopped at the gate,

think ing I don’t de serve to pass (C)through af ter all the mis takes that I (C5)made.

Oh, but I heard a (C5)whis per

as Heav en bent down.

Said, “Child, don’t you know that the first will be last, and the last get a crown?”

And now, (C)I’m just a beg gar in the (Dm7)pres ence (C)of a King.

I (Am7)wish I could bring (Csus2)so much (Fsus2)more.

But if it’s (C)true

(Dm7)You use (C)bro ken things,

then (Am7)here I am, Lord.

(F5)I’m all (C)yours.

Oh, (Dm7)whoa.

(Am7)Oh.

The pag es of his t’ry,

they (F)tell me it’s (C)true,

that it’s nev er the per fect; it’s (G)al ways the ones with the scars that You use.

Oh, it’s the reb els and the (C5)prod i gals,

(F)it’s the hum ble and the (C)weak.

All the mis fit (Am7)he roes You (G)chose tell me (F)there’s hope for (G)sin ners like me.

And now, (F5)I’m all (C)yours.

Oh, (Dm7)whoa.

(Am7)Oh.

I’m all (C)yours.

Oh, (Dm7)whoa.

(Am7)Oh.

I’m all

Grace is a king dom

with (Csus)gates o pen (C)wide,

and there’s a seat at the ta ble just wait ing for you, so (G)come on in (C)side.