Jon Thurlow - Your word

^DmWhen the sh^C/Eadows fall ^Fand nig^Cht begins I feel my heart^Dm growing ^Gmfaint ^Dm So I will stir my^Cself an^Fd meditate^C On the thing which ^Dmgives me ^Gmstrength

^DmWhen the su^C/En comes up ^Fand mor^Cning breaks I think of all ^DmI have to^Gm do today^Dm So I will stir my^Cself an^Fd meditate^C On the thing which ^Dmgives me ^Gmstrength

Your ^Bbword,^C it's precious to ^Bbme ^C And it's You^Bbr word,^C it's precious to ^Bbme ^C

Though my e^Cnemies may surround me ^GmYou will guard, protect, and ^F/Ahide me^Bb In the shadow of Your ^Cwings So I ^Copen my mouth and I breathe in deep That Your ^Gmword of life may be in ^F/Ame ^Bb To overcome the world

^DmWhen the sh^C/Eadows fall ^Fand nig^Cht begins Lord don't let ^Dmme lose m^Gmy way ^Dm Be as a ^Clamp ^Funto my ^Cfeet And a ^Dmlight unto my ^Gmpath