Joshua Leventhal - T h r o u g h
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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
CNo sparrow falls from heaven Coutside Your sight or care
CHow much more my woCrth than they You said
CYou have promised wCe'll know suffering, but no fear, You've overcome
That Cfor those very wounds Your own have Cbled
[Pre-Chorus 1]
FAnd though my Amheart is Ggrieved by the gFrip of Csin and Fdeath
FMy assurance nAmow is Gthis, and inF this I Cfind my Frest
[Chorus]
CThat every cup of Gsuffering passes Fthrough my Father's hands
COrdained by grace much Gdeeper than any Fcostless hope could Amgrant
FMy own hands now rest open in the Ampromise of Your Greign
That to Flive is Christ on earth and to Amdie shall be myC gain
[Verse 2]
CI've known You in the silence, and when the Froar is deafening
CYou've sought me in the Gdark and when I've Ffled
CA faithfulness so fierce amidst all Ftorrent and all scourge
CA love that knows no Gbounds, not even death F
[Pre-Chorus 2]
FYour image Amformed inG me through each Fscar I Cbear like FYou
[Chorus]
CThat every cup of Gsuffering passes Fthrough my Father's hands
COrdained by grace much Gdeeper than any Fcostless hope could Amgrant
FMy own hands now rest open in the Ampromise of Your Greign
That to Flive is Christ on earth and to Amdie shall be myC gain
[Interlude]
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[Bridge]
CThough my willG desires safety
AmThough my heart Fdespises loss
CMy God stays me with Gpeace eclipsing
AmEvery thorn and Fany cross
CThough my willG desires safety
AmThough my heart Fdespises loss
CMy God stays me with Gpeace eclipsing
AmEvery thorn and Fany cross
CThough my willG desires safety
AmThough my heart Fdespises loss
CMy God stays me with Gpeace eclipsing
AmEvery thorn and Fany cross
[Pre-Chorus 3]
FMy hope in AmOne aloGne who has Fgone Cbefore in Flove
FI know it Amin my Gbones, by the Fpromise Cof Your Fblood
[Chorus 2]
That this Cblessed cup of Gsuffering went through theF nail-pierced hands of Christ
Every Cwound He bore Gobediently Frepurposed each ofAm mine
My Fbattered hands an Amaltar on which His Gsacrifice now lays
Every Founce of His Amaffliction the substance Cby which I'm remade