[Intro] E  B7  E  B7
        E  B7  E  A  E

       E         B7          E          B7
He's brought me here, where things are clear
      E     B7       A  A4  A
And trials turn to gold
     A         E        A    E
He shared with me, His victory
    A      E      D    D  A/C#  Bm
He won in days of old

    F#m     G          D  A/C#  Bm
Oh Lord, I don't deserve
     D     G        F#   Bm
The riches of your word
             F#m       G      D
But You've changed my filthy rags
    A  A4  A          B    B4  B  B4  B  B4  B
To linen white as snow

      E        B7      E       B7
The view from here is nothing near
     E     B7      A  A4  A
To what it is for You
    A       E         A       E
I tried to see Your plan for me
           A      E        D   D  A/C#  Bm
But I only acted like I knew

    F#m     G        D    A/C#  Bm
Oh Lord forgive the times
    D       G         F#   Bm
I tried to read your mind
           F#m    G        D
Cause you said if I'd be still
     A  A4    A              B  B4  B  B4  B  B4  B
Then I would hear your voice

    E        B7       E       B7
My Lord, my King, my urge to sing
      E          B7     A  A4  A
And praise the things above
    A         E        A       E
No words can say the glorious way
      A         E         D    D  A/C#
You changed me with your love

[Solo] Bm  F#m  G  D  A/C#
       Bm  D  G  F#
       Bm  F#m  G  D
       B  B4  B
       E  B7  E  B7
       E  B7  E

       E         B7     E         B7
He's brought me low, so I could know
     E      B7         A    A4  A
The way to reach the heights
       A        E         A      E
To forsake my dreams, my self esteem
     A      E       D    D  A/C#  Bm
And give up all my rights

          F#m      G      D  A/C#  Bm
With each one that I lay down
   D              G      F#   Bm
A jewel's placed in my crown
           F#m        G      D
Cause His love, the things above
   A  A4      A         B  B4  B  B4  B  B4  B
Is all we'll ever need

       E         B7          E          B7
He's brought me here, where things are clear
      E     B7      A   A4
And trials turn to gold