Don Moen - Our heart

^DOur he^Aart, our d^F#mesire ^DIs to see the nations w^Eorship Our c^Ary, our ^F#mprayer Is to ^Dsing Your praise To the ends of the ^Eearth ^F#mThat with one mig^C#mhty voice ^AEvery tribe and tongue ^B7rejoices Our ^Aheart, our d^F#mesire ^BmIs to see the nations ^Dwor^Eship ^AYou

^AHeavenly Father, Your mercy showers ^EDown upon Your people ^DEvery race upon this earth ^AMay Your Spirit pierce the ^Edarkness Break the c^F#mhains of death upon^A us ^FLet us rise in honest worship ^BmTo declare Your matchless wort^Eh

^DOur he^Aart, our d^F#mesire ^DIs to see the nations w^Eorship Our c^Ary, our ^F#mprayer Is to ^Dsing Your praise To the ends of the ^Eearth ^F#mThat with one mig^C#mhty voice ^AEvery tribe and tongue ^B7rejoices Our ^Aheart, our d^F#mesire ^BmIs to see the nations ^Dwor^Eship ^AYou

^AHeavenly Father, Your mercy showers ^EDown upon Your people ^DEvery race upon this earth ^AMay Your Spirit pierce the ^Edarkness Break the c^F#mhains of death upon^A us ^FLet us rise in honest worship ^BmTo declare Your matchless wort^Eh