Chris Rice - O love that wilt not let me go

^GOh Love that will not let me ^Ggo^D, I ^D7rest my weary soul in ^Dthe^D7e; I ^Ggive thee ^Dback the life I^Em owe, that ^Edimin thine ocean depths it's ^Dflow may richer, ^D7full - er ^Gbe.

Oh ^GLight that followest all my ^Gwa^Dy, I ^D7yield my flickering torch to ^Dth^D7ee; My ^Gheart rest^Dores its borrowed ^Emray, that ^Edimin thy sunshine’s blaze it's^D day may brighter, ^D7fair - er ^Gbe.

^GOh Joy that seekest me through ^Gpai^Dn, I ^D7cannot close my heart to ^Dth^D7ee; I ^Gtrace the r^Dainbow through the^Em rain, and ^Edimfeel the promise is not ^Dvain, that morn shall ^D7tearless ^Gbe.

Oh ^GCross that liftest up my ^Ghea^Dd, I ^D7dare not ask to fly from ^Dth^D7ee; I l^Gay in ^Ddust life’s glory ^Emdead, and ^Edimfrom the ground there blossoms ^Dred life that shall ^D7endless ^Gbe.

^D7Endless ^Gbe ^D7Endless ^Gbe ^D7Endless ^Gbe