Chris Tomlin - Your heart david

^EIt never was about the oil ^Bdripping from my head ^F#mI never did dream beyond the p^C#mastures I could ^Btend ^AIt never was about the praise ^ENot about the street parade ^F#mI didn't really need a crowd When ^C#mGoliath fell ^Bdown ^EI never meant to woo a king ^Bwith simple shepherd songs ^F#mOr hide away inside a cave, s^C#mafe from danger's ^Barms ^AI never meant to wear a crown ^EOr try to bring armies down ^F#mIt never was about me And ^C#mwho I hoped to be ^B

At the e^C#mnd of the day,I wanna h^Aear people say ^EMy heart looks like Your heart, ^Bmy heart looks like Your heart When the ^C#mworld looks at me, l^Aet them agree That ^Emy heart looks like Your heart, ^Bmy heart looks like Your heart Woah ^{F#m C#m B F#m C#m B}

^EI never thought I would be much ^Bmore than Jesse's kin ^F#mWho would ever dream a king would c^C#mome from Bethlehem? ^AI know that I've crashed and burned ^ELives have been overturned ^F#mBut You redeem everything ^AYah, even ^Bme

At the ^C#mend of the day, I want to h^Aear people say That ^Emy heart looks like Your heart, ^Bmy heart looks like Your heart When the ^C#mworld looks at me, I pr^Aay all they see Is ^Emy heart looks like Your heart, ^Bmy heart looks like Your heart Woah^F#m Woah ^C#m Woah ^A Woah ^B

^F#mFive little s^C#mtones ,Or a ro^Byal robe, ^F#mShepherd or k^C#ming ,Doesn't m^Bean a thing 'Cause at the ^F#mend of the d^C#may ^B oh ^{F#m C#m B}

At the ^C#mend of the day, I wanna ^Ahear people say That ^Emy heart looks like Your heart, ^Bmy heart looks like Your heart Unasham^C#med I will dance, In Your ^Aname, lift my hands 'Til ^Emy heart looks like Your heart, ^Bmy heart looks like Your heart Woa^C#mh ^A Like Your ^Eheart, Like Your ^Bheart Woa^C#mh ^A 'Til this h^Eeart looks like Your ^Bheart