Phil Keaggy - Under the grace

^ALa, ^F#m la, ^C#m la ^E [Verse 1]

^AI lie awake in the ^F#mmiddle of th^C#me night a^Egain ^AI try to make some ^F#msense of it all rushi^C#mng in ^{E A}There's so much I feel w^F#mithin this heart of mine ^BmI well up inside and my ^F#meyes t^Ehey over^Dflow ^AFor I kn^Eow it is gr^Aace ^{F#m C#m E}

^AThe look of love in the^F#m shape of your face I have^C#m know^En ^AIt speaks of this ^F#mdeep sacrifice you have ^C#mshown ^{E A}And the wonder of it all^F#m is I didn't deserve this ^DI couldn't have planned it so^F#m right ^EAnd so my ^Deyes t^Ahey over^Eflow ^DLet it rain,^A let it pour^E, let it go ^DFor I ^Aknow this, ^Eyes I know ^F#mIt is gra^Ece.^D

^AAnd the hungerin^C#mg heart seeks ^F#mfor its pla^Dce and a ^Ehome ^AAnd it may tear you apart ^C#mWhen you see wh^F#mat this grace her^De ha^Bms done ^F#mFly, ^Efly all you ^Dburdens ^Ago fly a^Eway ^D It's h^Aere I rem^Eain ^{D A}Under the g^Erace, the g^Arace

^FIt seems there is so little ^Amtime to make ^Gamends ^Dher^G7e ^CIf not for you, well, then ^AmI'm without a^D friend ^Ehere. ^A

^BAnd the hungerin^D#mg heart seeks f^G#mor its plac^Ee and a h^F#ome ^BAnd it may tear you apart ^D#mWhen you see wha^G#mt this grace here^E has^C#m done ^G#mFly, ^F#fly all you b^Eurdens g^F#o fly aw^Eay It's h^Bere I rem^F#ain ^{E B}Under the g^F#race, the g^Brace

^BI lie wake in the ^G#mmiddle of the night^D#m again ^{F# B}Again.