Andrew Peterson - Serve hymn

^AmHigh this mountain, broad this s^Gea ^GStill my sin ran de^Ameper ^AmGrave offense my soul did wr^Geak ^GAgainst creation&^Am;#65533;s keeper But se^Ge what power so ^Ffell and f^Cair ^CHas stayed his Holy ju^Fstice ^AmGod Himself all Hell did b^Gear ^GHow great His love for us ^Amis

^AmSo serve Him, O serve Him ^GHe who brings the ^Ammorning ^AmO serve Him, Only serve Him ^GHe who brings the ^Ammorning

^AmEvery hour is a precious ^Gboon ^GEvery breath is a m^Amercy ^AmEvery glimpse of yonder m^Goon ^GA balm upon this j^Amourney How ^Gvast the heavens ^Fabove this ^Cplace ^CSo small beneath His gl^Fory ^AmStill he stooped and showed His ^Gface ^GAnd poured His mercy o&am^Amp;#65533;re me

^AmSo serve Him, O serve Him ^GHe who brings the m^Amorning ^AmO serve Him, Only serve Him ^GHe who brings the m^Amorning ^GJesus our ^FMessiah ^CKing ^CFor those who don&^G#65533;^Ft deserve Him ^AmConquered death all life to ^Gbring ^GSo seek His face and serve ^FHim ^FO serve Him

^AmSing, O sing ^GPraise His name f^Amorever

^AmOh praise Him ^AmOh praise Him ^GPraise His name f^Amorever