Brian Johnson - Here i bow

Where would I ^Crun But to the throne of ^Bmercy ^E Where would I ^Ckneel But at this cross of ^Bgrace ^E How great the ^Clove How strong the hand that ^Bholds us ^EBeauti^Amful, beauti^Dful^Dsus

So ^Chere I ^Dbow to ^Emlift You high ^CJes^Dus be g^Glorified In ^Call ^Dthings, for ^Emall my life I am ^CYours, for^Dever ^CYou^Grs ^{C G}

There is a ^CKing who bore the scars of ^Bhealing ^E There is a ^CSon who came in grace and ^Btruth ^E How great the ^Clove that carries us to ^Bkindness ^EWonder^Amful, wonder^Dful^Dsus

So ^Chere I ^Dbow to ^Emlift You high ^CJes^Dus be g^Glorified In ^Call ^Dthings, for ^Emall my life I am ^CYours, for^Dever ^CYou^Grs ^{C G}

God ^Chere and ^Dnow, be ^Emlifted high Right ^Chere and ^Dnow, be g^Emlorified God of ^CHeaven and ^DEarth God who ^Embrought me back to life I am ^CYours, forever ^DYou^Dsusrs

So ^Chere I ^Dbow to ^Emlift You high ^CJes^Dus be g^Glorified In ^Call ^Dthings, for ^Emall my life I am ^CYours, for^Dever ^CYou^Grs ^{C G}