Misc Originals - James tebbutt - my declaration

In the qui^Emet of the morning, befo^Cre the break of day, There's a ^Gwhisper in the wind, it's the Sav^Dior's voice I crave, As He step^Ems into my heart, where hope ^Cand love display, In His pres^Gence, doubts depart, and my fe^Dars begin to sway.

Oh There is a sou^Gnd, that I love to he^Dar, It's the voice of^Em Jesus, drawing ne^Car, In the midst of tr^Goubles, in moments of des^Dpair, In His gentle pres^Emence, I find solace and rep^Cair.

In the mi^Emdst of stormy seas, when my fa^Cith begins to wane, There's a c^Galm within His words, in His lo^Dve, I'm unchained, With e^Emach step He takes, a pa^Cth of grace He does ordain, In His lig^Ght, I'll always find, in His truth, I will rem^Dain.

In the shad^Emows of the night, when al^Cl seems lost and dim, There's a bea^Gcon in His love, guiding ev^Dery step I'm in, Through the tri^Emals and the tests, in His gr^Cace, I'll always win, With His prom^Gise as my guide, in His jo^Dy, I'll gladly swim.

There is a sou^Gnd, that I love to h^Dear, It's the voice of Je^Emsus, drawing ne^Car, In the midst of trou^Gbles, in moments of desp^Dair, In His gentle pres^Emence, I find solace and rep^Cair.

Now the heav^Cens open wide, and His glo^Dry fills the air, In His pres^Emence, I will hide, for His lo^Gve is beyond compare, Every bur^Cden, every fear, by His gr^Dace, I'll boldly bear, In His na^Emme, I'll stand secure, for His mer^Gcy, I declare.

There is a so^Gund, that I love to he^Dar, It's the voice of Jes^Emus, drawing ne^Car, In the midst of trou^Gbles, in moments of desp^Dair, In His gentle pre^Emsence, I find solace and rep^Cair.

^GOh^{D Em C} This is my declaration. ^G