Brian Littrell - In christ alone

^DIn Christ alone will I glory Though ^AI could pride ^Gmyself in battles ^Bmwon For Ive been ^Dblessed beyond measure And ^Aby His strength ^Galone Ill overc^Aome ^GOh, I could stop and count s^Duccesses like d^Aiamonds in my h^Gands But those ^Emtrophies could not ^F#mequal to the g^Grace by which I ^Astand

In Christ al^Gone I place my t^Drust And find my gl^Emory in the p^Aower of the cr^Doss In every ^Gvictor^Ay let it be s^F#maid of m^Bme My sour^Emce of strength, My sou^Arce of hope Is Christ al^Done ^{A D A G}

In Christ ^Dalone do I glory For on^Aly by His gr^Gace I am r^Bmedeemed For only ^DHis tender mercy Could re^Aach beyond my w^Geakness to my ^Aneed ^GAnd now I seek no greater ^Dhonor in j^Aust to know Him ^Gmore And to ^Emcount my gains but ^F#mlosses to the g^Glory of my L^Aord

In Christ al^Gone I place my t^Drust And find my gl^Emory in the p^Aower of the cr^Doss In every ^Gvictor^Ay let it be s^F#maid of m^Bme My sour^Emce of strength, My sou^Arce of hope

In Christ al^Gone I place my t^Drust And find my gl^Emory in the p^Aower of the cr^Doss In every ^Gvictor^Ay let it be s^F#maid of m^Bme My sour^Emce of strength, My sou^Arce of hope Is Christ al^Done ^{A D A G}