Brenton Brown - Like the angels

When I am sinking d^Gown, when I am lost at ^Gsea No solace to be ^Cfound, no ground beneath my fe^Get I turn to Yo^Cu as I ^Dgo do^Gwn, I reach for You^C throug^Dh roaring w^Gaves My only ho^Cpe is in^D Your ar^Emms, my only pray^Cer is t^Dhat You'd save ^Gme

'Cause You make me soar ^Clike the a^Gngels You let me walk ^Emon the water You let me run wi^Cth white horses ^DJesus, my strength when all is g^Emone (^CYou are my stre^Dngth when all is go^Gne)

When I am all a^Glone, no land is in my s^Gight All others lost from v^Ciew, and comes the darkening l^Gight I turn to Yo^Cu as I ^Dgo do^Gwn, I reach for You^C throug^Dh roaring w^Gaves My only ho^Cpe is in^D Your ar^Emms, my only pray^Cer is t^Dhat You'd save ^Gme