Amanda Cook - So will i

^CGod of creation ^EmThere at the start, b^Defore the beginning o^Cf time ^{Em D} With ^Cno point of reference You ^Emspoke to the dark and^D fleshed out the wonder o^Cf light^{G D}

And as You sp^Geak A hundred billion ^Emgalaxies are bor^Dn In the vapour of Your ^Gbreath the planet^Cs form If the st^Emars were made to w^Corship, so will ^GI I can see Your heart in ^Emeverything You've made^D Every burning star, a si^Ggnal fire o^Cf grace If cre^Emation sings Your p^Craises, so will ^GI ^{Em D G}

^CGod of Your promise You ^Emdon't speak in vain, no^D syllable empty o^Cr void^{Em D} For ^Conce You have spoken All ^Emnature and science,^D follow the sound of You^Cr voice^{G D}

And as You sp^Geak A hundred billion cr^Emeatures catch Your breath^D Evolving in pur^Gsuit of what Yo^Cu said If it a^Emll reveals Your ^Cnature, so will ^GI I can see Your heart in ^Emeverything You sa^Dy Every painted sky, a ^Gcanvas of You^Cr grace If cre^Emation still ^Cobeys You, so will ^GI ^Em So will I^D, ^G so will ^CI ^{Em D C Em D}

If the st^Cars were made to worship, so will I^{Em D} If the mou^Cntains bow in reverence, so will I^{Em D} If the o^Cceans roar Your greatness, so will I^{Em D} For if e^Cverything exists to lift You h^Emigh, so will ^DI And if the ^Cwind goes where You send it, so will I^{Em D} If the ^Crocks cry out in silence, so will I^{Em D} If the ^Csum of all our praises still falls shy^{Em D} Then we'll ^Csing again a hundred billion t^Emimes ^{D C Em D C}Whoa ^{Em D}

^CGod of salvation You ^Emchased down my heart through^D all of my failure an^Cd pride ^{Em D} On a ^Chill You created The ^Emlight of the world ^Dabandoned in darkness t^Co die ^{G D}

And as You sp^Geak A hundred billion ^Emfailures disappea^Dr Where You lost Your life so ^GI could find i^Ct here If You l^Emeft the grave b^Cehind You, so will ^GI I can see Your heart in ^Emeverything You've don^De Every part designed in a ^Gwork of art calle^Cd love If You ^Emgladly chose sur^Crender, so will ^GI I can see in Your heart, eight ^Embillion different way^Ds Every precious one, a ^Gchild You died t^Co save If You ^Emgave Your life to^C love them, so will ^GI

Like You would again a ^Emhundred billio^Dn times But what measure could ^Gamount to Your de^C - sire You're the ^EmOne who never^C leaves the one be^Ghind