Townend Stuart - All my days beautiful saviour

^Bm7All---my d^C2ays, I will s^Ding this ^G/Bsong of g^Clad-n^Gess. ^Bm7Give my pr^C2aise the ^DFountain^G/B of de-^Clights; Am7 Cmaj7 D C G/B D for in -------my ------helplessness you heard---my---cry, Am7 Cmaj7 Bm7 E and waves---of--------mercy poured down on my life.

^Bm7I---- will t^C2rust in the ^Dcross of ^G/Bmy Re--d^Ceem--^Ger; ^Bm7I----- will s^C2ing of the ^Dblood that n^G/Bev--er fai^Cls, of Am7 Cmaj7 D C G/B D sins-----for------giv--en, of con--science cleansed, of Am7 Cmaj7 Bm7 E death----- de------fea---ted and---life with--out end.

You're the W^Aay the T^Bm7ruth, the ^ALife, Star of the ^DMorning. ^G Glorious ^Aho--lin^Dess, You're the ^EmRisen One, Heaven's ^Em/DChampion, and You ^Areign,^Bm7 You r^Aeign, over all^Bm7. ^{C2 D}

^Bm7I long to ^C2be, where the ^Dpraise is ^G/Bnever ^Cen---d^Ging; ^Bm7Yearn to dw^C2ell where the g^Dlory ^G/Bnever f^Cades, ^Am7Where co^Cmaj7unt-less ^Dworshipers will ^Cshare-^G/B one- ^Dsong; ^Am7And c^Cmaj7ries of &^Bm7quot;worthy" will honor t^Ehe Lamb!