Felix

Culpa
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 = 93 Intro

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Turn the lights on I have See the twisted trophies of a dead man
Look at what

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Countless stories, and pain But they sing the sweetness of my savior's
8 tell of sin

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grace
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I'm a torn man, spirit fighting flesh

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There's a battle raging deep in my chest

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all that leaves a stain

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But all that haunts me,
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Only sings the sweetness of my sa vior's

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Grace a fortuned fall my sins are sto ries of grace to re

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call a fortuned fall I glo ry in my sins for gi ven

Verso

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Jesus bought me, and now I am His Dying with Him, in His death I now live
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All my vices, 3
Coro Only speak the sweetness of my savior's

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to which I was chained

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Grace a fortuned fall my sins are sto ries of grace to re

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call a fortuned fall I glo ry in my sins for gi ven

Instrumental

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Puente And still I'm a

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wicked, wretched man, I do everything I hate

I have killed and stacked the dead, on a throne from which I reign In the end

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See the God who reigns on high, He has opened Hs own veins From His x4
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Grace upon grace, upon grace upon grace, Grace

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I am fighting to be god, I seethe and claw and thrash and shake

I just want blood, and with His blood my hands are stained
wounds a rushing torrent that can wash it all away
Grace
Solo

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52 Dm Cmaj7 Bm7♭5 Fmaj7
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Final

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Grace u pon grace u pon grace

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Outro

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60 x8

Piano y Batería Fall it's a fortunate fall

7,8. Sin bateria