Martin Nystrom - As the deer

^CAs the ^Gdeer panteth ^Amfor the w^Cater So my s^Foul longeth a^Gfter T^Chee ^CYou a^Glone are my he^Amart's d^Cesire ^CAnd I lo^Fng to w^G7orship Th^Cee.

^AmYou alone are my st^Frength my s^Chield To ^DmYou alone may my sp^Firit yi^Emeld ^CYou a^Glone are my he^Amart's d^Cesire ^CAnd I l^Fong to ^G7worship ^CThee.

^CYou're my f^Griend and you ^Amare my b^Crother Even th^Fough you a^Gre a K^Cing ^CI love ^Gyou more than ^Amany o^Cther ^CSo much m^Fore than a^G7nythi^Cng.

^AmYou alone are my st^Frength my s^Chield To ^DmYou alone may my sp^Firit yi^Emeld ^CYou a^Glone are my he^Amart's d^Cesire A^Cnd I ^Flong to ^G7worship ^CThee.

^CI want y^Gou more than g^Amold or s^Cilver, Only ^Fyou can s^Gatisf^Cy. ^CYou alo^Gne are the ^Amreal joy g^Civer, A^Cnd the a^Fpple ^G7of my e^Cye.

^AmYou alone are my st^Frength my s^Chield To ^DmYou alone may my sp^Firit yi^Emeld ^CYou a^Glone are my he^Amart's d^Cesire A^Cnd I ^Flong to ^G7worship ^CThee.