Walking My Lord Up Calvaryâ??s Hill Rhonda Vincent CAPO 1 FRET [A]On the cross and they hung him [D]shame was foresa[A]ken As [D]they drove the [A]nails in his hands and his [E]feet. As [A]death closed his eyes his c[D]ries went to h[A]eaven Oh F[D]ather for[A]give them [E] [A] I hear him redeem. (Chorus) [D]One morning past day-break as the crowd slowly [A]gathered Like a sheep he was humble to his Father's own [E]will So s[D]ad was his face there the birds hushed their s[A]inging They we (allcountrytabs.com)
