Chris Tomlin - O worship the king

O w^Forship the King, all glo^Frious ab^Gove And g^Fratefully sing His wo^Gnderful l^Fove Our Sh^G7ield and Defender, the Ancient of Days Pav^Filioned in splendor, and g^G7irded with p^Fraise.

O t^Fell of His might, O si^Fng of His g^Grace Whose r^Fobe is the light and c^Ganopy sp^Face His c^G7hariots of wrath the deep thunderclouds form And da^Frk is His path on the w^G7ings of the s^Ftorm.

Y^F2ou alone are the m^Dm7atchless King To ^Dm7You alone be all ^C/E majesty Your g^F2lories and wonders, what t^Dm7ongue can recite? You br^Dm7eathe in the air, ^C/E You shine in the light.^F2

O mea^Fsureless might, in^Feffable l^Gove, While a^Fngels delight to ^Gworship a^Fbove Thy ^G7mercies how tender, how firm to the end Our M^Faker, Defender, R^G7edeemer, and ^FFriend