Jon Thurlow - Have the glory

^AbI wanna be the g^Bbood soil, t^Ebhat Your w^Eb/Cord falls ^Eb/Din - ^Eb/Bbto ^AbI wanna be the g^Bbood soil, bearing ^Eb30, ^Eb/C60, a ^Eb/D100 times more^Eb/Bb fruit

If I choose to d^Abie, t^Bbhen I'll find real l^Ebife ^{Eb/C Eb/D Eb/Bb} Cause I'm cruci^Abfied with the ^Bbliving Christ^{Eb Eb/C Eb/D Eb/Bb}

Let my ma^Abnner of living be a w^Bbitness that You're a^Eblive ^{Eb/C Eb/D Eb/Bb} [Chorus 2]

^AbIn my life would ^BbYou have the glory ^EbIn my life would ^Eb/CYou have^Eb/D the glo^Eb/Bbry

The o^Abnly way I look like ^BbYou in the living ^EbIs to choose the dying, ^EbI cho^Eb/Cose t^Eb/Dhe dyin^Eb/Bbg

^AbIf the fruits gonna come ^Bbfrom my life Then I ^Ebknow that it's g^Eb/Conna ^Eb/Dcome wh^Eb/Bben I die to ^Abmyself, to my^Bbself ^EbWoah ^Eb/Cwoah ^Eb/Dwoah wo^Eb/Bbah

^AbNow I lay me down to s^Bbleep ^EbNow it's time to die t^Eb/Co me ^{Eb/D Eb/Bb}

My m^Abind was made to t^Bbhink about You My e^Ebyes were m^Eb/Cade to g^Eb/Daze upo^Eb/Bbn You My h^Abeart was made to ^Bblove and adore You My mou^Ebth wa^Eb/Cs made to ^Eb/Dgive You the^Eb/Bb Glory