Martin Smith - Shout to the north

Men of fa^Gith, rise ^Dup and ^C2sing of the ^Ggreat and g^Dlorious ^C2King; You are s^Gtrong when ^Dyou feel ^C2weak, in yo^Gur broke^Dnness c^C2omplete.

^GShout to the ^Cnorth and the s^Douth, ^GSing to the e^Cast and the ^Dwest: ^GJesus is ^CSaviour to ^Dall, ^CLord of ^Dheaven and e^Garth.

Rise up ^Gwomen ^Dof the ^C2truth, stand and ^Gsing to b^Droken h^C2earts, Who can ^Gknow the h^Dealing p^C2ower of our ^Gglorious ^DKing of ^C2love?

^EmWe've been through fire, ^C2We've been through rain; ^EmWe've been refined by the po^C2wer of His name. ^EmWe've fallen deeper ^C2in love with You, ^CYou've burned the truth on our ^Dlips.

Rise up c^Ghurch with ^Dbroken ^C2wings; fill this^G place with ^Dsongs a^C2gain, Of our Go^Gd who rei^Dgns on h^C2igh: by His ^Ggrace a^Dgain we'll ^C2fly.