Debbie Friedman - Mourning into dancing

^D2You turn my mourning into ^Gdan^G/F#cing ^G/E So that ^A7susmy soul might s^D2ing to You So did my soul ^Gsing to ^G/F#You, ^{G/E A7sus}And it not be ^D2stilled.

O ^F#mGod, my ^BmGod, for^Emeve^Em/F#r ^GI ^Emwill ^Asusthank You.^A O ^F#mGod, my ^BmGod, for^Emeve^Em/F#r ^GI ^Emwill ^Asusthank You,^A O dear ^D2God.

^D2Now I sing praises to the ^GHoly ^G/F#One ^G/E Who lifts me ^A7susup when I have ^D2fallen And I cried to You to ^Gheal ^G/F#me ^G/E And You have a^A7susnswered all my ^D2prayers.

^D2I ask that You be ^Ggraci^G/F#ous ^G/E And ^A7sushear me Ad^D2onai. I have called to You to ^Ghelp ^G/F#me, ^G/E You've su^A7suspported me with ^D2joy.

^D2You turn my mourning into ^Gdan^G/F#cing ^G/E So that ^A7susmy soul might s^D2ing to You So did my soul ^Gsing to ^G/F#You, ^{G/E A7sus}And it not be ^D2stilled.

^D2You turn my mourning into dancing.