Chris Lizotte - Glory to the king

I^G feel Love, I^Am feel safe, I feel J^Cesus in t^Ghis place I^G feel a warmth wi^Amthin me, I can't desc^Cribe it but I b^Gelieve

I^G feel peace, I f^Ameel light, I see my st^Cains turn pu^Gre white I^G feel a burden lift ^Amfrom me as I raise my h^Cands up and I^G sing

G^Glory, g^Amlory, g^Clory to the^G King

I^G hear weeping a^Amround me, tears of h^Cealing the Spirit ^Gbrings I^G hear the moving of ^Amangels wings and all their v^Coices as they ^Gsing

G^Glory, g^Amlory, g^Clory to the^G King G^Glory, g^Amlory, g^Clory to the^G King G^Emlory, g^Amlory, glory to t^Che King