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He That The Son Hath Set Free

Tom: A

Introdução:

                                                                Ab                                 Eb  
He that the son has set free is free indeed
                        Bb                      Eb  
No more chains of slavery.
                                Ab                                 Eb  
Truth has triumphed with liberty
                                                                     Bb                      Eb  
He that the son has set free is free indeed.
          Eb                                                         Ab                                 Eb  
I remember standing on the auction block of sin,
                             Bb                                            Ab                              Eb  
Satan controlled me, he had the highest bid.
                                                                        G7                      Cm7  
But the ownership was transferred way back on calvary,
                                        F  
Jesus whispered,    "Child I bought you
                          Bb  
  so that you could be set free."
                                                                Ab                                 Eb  
He that the son has set free is free indeed
                        Bb                      Eb  
No more chains of slavery.
                                Ab                                 Eb  
Truth has triumphed with liberty
                                                                     Bb                      Eb  
He that the son has set free is free indeed.
          Eb                                                         Ab                                 Eb  
Now I belong to Jesus, I'm a child of the king,
                             Bb                                            Ab                              Eb  
I traded filthy garments for a robe of royalty
                                                                                                  G7                      Cm7  
The chains that used to bind me are laying at my feet,
                                        F  
You see the devil can't make a lock
                          Bb  
That the lord doesn't hold the key.