Chris Tomlin - O worship the king

O w^Gorship the King, all glo^Crious ab^Dove And g^Gratefully sing His wo^Dnderful l^Gove Our Sh^D7ield and Defender, the Ancient of Days Pav^Gilioned in splendor, and g^D7irded with p^Graise.

O t^Gell of His might, O si^Cng of His g^Drace Whose r^Gobe is the light and c^Danopy sp^Gace His c^D7hariots of wrath the deep thunderclouds form And da^Grk is His path on the w^D7ings of the s^Gtorm.

Y^C2ou alone are the m^Em7atchless King To ^Am7You alone be all ^G/B majesty Your g^C2lories and wonders, what t^Em7ongue can recite? You br^Am7eathe in the air, ^G/B You shine in the light.^C2

O mea^Gsureless might, in^Ceffable l^Dove, While a^Gngels delight to ^Dworship a^Gbove Thy ^D7mercies how tender, how firm to the end Our M^Gaker, Defender, R^D7edeemer, and ^GFriend