Steven Curtis Chapman - Sound of your voice

There’s a ^Bmockingbird singing outside my window There’s a ^Blittle girl calling my name And I hear Your ^Evoice It’s the sound of Your^B voice There’s a ^Bgentle breeze whispering Stories and secrets through the ^Bbranches of the old willow tree And I hear Your ^Evoice It’s the sound of Your^B voice

God, You ^G#mknow how much I w^Eish I could just h^Bear You say the w^F#ords And answer ^G#mall the questions^E everybody’s ^C#masking But ^G#muntil I hear You sp^Eeak Will You h^Belp me hear the s^F#ongs You’re singing ^G#mover all this n^Eoise I will be l^C#mistening for the s^Eound of Your vo^Bice

There’s a ^Blittle boy’s eyes looking up from a postcard He’s ^Basking “Will you show me love” And I hear Your^E voice I hear the sound of Your^B voice There’s a ^Bwoman who’s crying ‘cause her hope is dying And a ^Bfriend whispers “You are not alone” And I hear Your^E voice I hear the sound of Your^B voice

God, You ^G#mknow how much I w^Eish I could just h^Bear You say the w^F#ords And answer ^G#mall the questions^E everybody’s ^C#masking But ^G#muntil I hear You sp^Eeak Will You h^Belp me hear the s^F#ongs You’re singing ^G#mover all this n^Eoise I will be l^C#mistening for the s^Eound of Your vo^Bice ^{E G#m} I will be l^C#mistening for the s^Eound of Your vo^Bice ^{E G#m} I will be l^C#mistening for the s^Eound of Your vo^Bice

And I’ll close my ^Beyes for a moment When I open them again You’ll be ^Bstanding there face to face And I’ll sing for j^Boy And I will finally hear^B Your voice

I will be l^C#mistening for the ^Esound of Your v^Boice ^EI’ll be listening ^G#mI will be listening I will ^C#mlisten for the ^Esound of Your v^Boice

^EWith every sunrise You tell me again How Your ^G#mmercies are new

^C#mI will be listening for^E the sound of Your v^Boice In the ^Ecrash of the thunder

^G#mI hear Your strong arm calling my name ^C#mI will be listening ^Efor the sound of Your ^Bvoice

^BThe sound of Your voice ^BI am listening ^BI am listening