Brandon Lake - Graves into gardens
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Capo: 4
Tuning: E A D G B E
Got this from: Musicman4Christ
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q6sBG6gj9kM
Intro
G - C - G
CI searched the Gworld
But Cit couldn't Gfill me
Man's empty Empraise
And treasures that Dfade
Are never Cenough
Then You came aGlong
And Cput me back toGgether
And every Emdesire
Is now satisDfied
Here in Your Clove (Hey)
Oh, there's Gnothing better than You
There's Emnothing better than You
Lord, tChere's nothing
Nothing is better than GYou
(Yes I Cknow it's Gtrue)
CI'm not Gafraid
To sChow You my weaGkness
My failures and Emflaws
Lord, You've seen them Dall
And You still call me Cfriend
C'Cause the God of the Gmountain
Is the Em7God of the Gvalley
There's not a pEmlace
Your mercy and Dgrace
Won't find me Cagain
Oh, there's nGothing better than You
There's Emnothing better than You
Lord, there's Cnothing
Nothing is better than GYou
(I know it's true)
Oh, there's nGothing better than You
There's Emnothing better than You
Lord, there's Cnothing
Nothing is better than GYou
Turn around (down strums)
G C G C G
GYou turn mourning to dancing C G
GYou give beauty for ashes C G
GYou turn shame into glory
You're the Emonly Cone who Gcan
GYou turn mourning to dancing C G
GYou give beauty for ashes C G
GYou turn shame into glory
You're the Emonly Cone who Gcan
GYou turn grave into garden C G
GYou turn bones into armies C G
GYou turn seas into highways
You're the Emonly Cone who Gcan
You're the Emonly Cone who Gcan
GOh, there's nothing better than You
Oh, there's Emnothing better than You
Lord, there's Cnothing
Nothing is better than GYou
GOh, there's nothing better than You
There's Emnothing better than You
Lord, there's Cnothing
Nothing is better than GYou
C G
GYou turn grave into garden C G
GYou turn bones into armies C G
GYou turn seas into highways
You're the Emonly Cone who Gcan
GYou turn grave into garden C G
(You turn bones into an army)
GYou turn bones into armiesC G
(Making ways to the sea)
GYou turn seas into highways
You're the Emonly Cone who Gcan
You're the Emonly Cone who Gcan
You're the Emonly Cone who Gcan
C G C G