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255. I Cannot Tell Why

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Gb E  Gb  B    Gb7 B  E    B      E
I can-not tell why He whom angels wor-ship

Gb E B Dbm7 B Abm Gb B Db7 Gbsus Gb
Should set His love up-on the souls of men,

Gb7 Abm Gb B Gb7 B E B B7 E B Dbm7
Or why as Shep-herd He should seek the wanderers,

Gb7 E Dbm7 B Abm E Dbm Gb7 B Dbm7 B E
To bring them back, they know not how nor when.

Gb7 Abm7 Gb7 B Dbm7 B Ebm7 E Ebm Abm B Ebm Abm7
But this I know, that He was born of Mary

B E D#7 G#m F# G#m D#m F#7 D#m7 G#m F#sus F#
When Beth-lehem’s man - ger was His on- ly home,

Gb Abm7 Gb B Eb Gb7 B E Dbm7 B Ebm Abm Abm7 Db7
And that He lived at Naz-a-reth and la - bored;

Em B E B B7 C#m G#m C#m F#7 B
And so the Sav-ior, Sav-ior of the world, has come.
[[Full Lyrics]] [Verse 1] I cannot tell why He whom angels worship Should set His love upon the souls of men, Or why as Shepherd He should seek the wanderers, To bring them back, they know not how nor when. But this I know, that He was born of Mary When Bethlehem’s manger was His only home, And that He lived at Nazareth and labored; And so the Savior, Savior of the world, has come. [Verse 2] I cannot tell how silently He suffered As with His peace He graced this place of tears, Nor how His heart upon the cross was broken, The crown of pain to three and thirty years. But this I know He heals the broken hearted And stays our sin and calms our lurking fear, And lifts the burden from the heavy laden; For still the Savior, Savior of the world, is here. [Verse 3] I cannot tell how He will win the nations, How He will claim His earthly heritage, How satisfy the needs and aspirations Of east and west, of sinner and of sage. But this I know, all flesh shall see His glory, And He shall reap the harvest He has sown, And some glad day His sun will shine in splendour When He the Savior, Savior, of the world, is known. [Verse 4] I cannot tell how all lands shall worship, When at His bidding every storm is stilled, Or who can say how great the jubilation When all our hearts with love for Him are filled. But this I know the skies shall sound His praises, Ten thousand thousand human voices sing, And earth to heaven, and heaven to earth will answer, At last the Savior, Savior of the world, is King!