Ryan Stevenson - With lifted hands

^DI have tasted ^GAll that this world has to o^Dffer ^G The h^Dere and gone that leaves you wanting m^Gore But can't satisf^Dy ^G

F^Aather, forgive me for taking so long to s^Gee That You're all I n

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With every h^Deartbeat in my ch^Aest Lord, I surre^Bmnder all that I h^Gave The days yet to c^Dome, the days in the p^F#mast I'm giving You ^Bmall ^AI ^Gam With lifted h^Dands^G, with lifted h^Dands^G

You sh^Dow me mercy When ^GI've done nothing to des^Derve it ^G You s^Dee the best in me beneath the d^Gust Because that's how You ^Bmlove, that's how You l^Gove

You r^Aush through my veins I'm wrecked and I'm changed and My s^Goul will sing

With every h^Deartbeat in my ch^Aest Lord, I surre^Bmnder all that I h^Gave The days yet to c^Dome, the days in the p^F#mast I'm giving You ^Bmall ^AI ^Gam With lifted h^Dands^G, with lifted h^Dands^G

H^Aeaven or grave Th^Aere is no place I can g^Go to escape

H^Aeaven or grave Th^Aere is no place I can g^Go to escape

So with every h^Deartbeat in my ch^Aest Lord, I surre^Bmnder all that I h^Gave The days yet to c^Dome and the days in the ^F#mpast I'm giving You ^Bmall, a^All that I ^Gam I'm giving You ^Bmall, a^All that I ^Gam With lifted h^Dands^G, with lifted h^Dands^G With lifted h^Dands^G, with lifted h^Dands^G