Once my soul was a stray from the (B)heav en ly (E)way.

I was wretch ed and as (B7)vile as could (E)be.

But my Sav ior in (E9)love gave me (A)peace from a bove (E)harm when He reached down His (B)hand

for (E)me.

When my Sav ior reached (A)down

for (E)me,

when He reached down His (F#7)hand for (B7)me,

I was lost and un done with out (A)God or His (E)Son, when He reached down His (B)hand

for (E)me.

How my heart does re joice when I (B)hear His sweet (E)voice.

In the tem pest and to (B7)Him I do (E)flee

there to lean on His (E9)arm, safe se (A)cure from a all (E)harm when He reached down His (B)hand

for (E)me.

When my Sav ior reached (A)down

for (E)me,

when He reached down His (F#7)hand for (B7)me,

I was lost and un done with out (A)God or His (E)Son, when He reached down His (B)hand

for (E)me.

How my (E)me.