VERSE 1:
The orph-an clings to Your hand
Singing the song of how he was found
The wi-dow rejoices
For her oppressors are silenced now
CHORUS:
You sit at the table with the wounded and the poor
You laugh and share stories with the thief and the whore
When You could just be silent and leave us here to die
Still, You sent Your Son for us
You are on our side
VERSE 2:
The runaway falls at Your feet
You are what he has searched for
The rich man is broken
When he stands beneath a sky full of stars
CHORUS
CHORUS
Still, You sent Your Son for us
You are on our side
I'm unsure of the A7 on "whore" and the Bm on "Still", but have fun playing this beautiful song!