Hillsongs - So will i

^FGod of creation ^AmThere at the start ^Gbefore the beginning of ^Ftime ^{Am G}

^FWith no point of reference You ^Amspoke to the dark and ^Gfleshed out the wonder of ^Flife ^{Em G}

And as you ^Cspeak, one hundred ^Ambillion galax^Gies are born In the vapour of your ^Embreath the planets ^Fform If the ^Amstars were made to ^Gworship, so will ^CI I can see your heart in ^Ameverything you've ^Gmade Every burning star, a ^Emsignal fire of ^Fgrace If ^Amcreation sings your ^Gpraises, so will ^CI

^FGod of your promise You ^Amdon't speak in vein, no ^Gsyllable empty or ^Fvoid ^{Am G} For ^Fonce you have spoken All ^Amnature and science ^Gfollow the sound of your ^Fvoice ^{Em G}

And as you ^Cspeak a hundred billion ^Amcreatures catch your ^Gbreath Evolving in ^Empursuit of what you ^Fsaid If it ^Amall reveals your ^Gnature, so will ^CI I can see your heart in ^Ameverything you ^Gsaid Every painted sky, a ^Emcanvas of your ^Fgrace If ^Amcreation still ^Gobeys you, so will ^CI

^FIf the stars were made to worship, so will I ^{Am G F}If the mountains bow in reverance, so will I ^{Am G F}If the oceans roar your greatness, so will I ^{Am G F}For if everything exists to lift you high, so^Am wi^Gll I

^FIf the wind goes where you send it, so will I^{Am G F}If the rocks cry out in silence, so will I ^{Am G F}If the sum of all our praises still falls shy^{Am G F}Then we'll sing again a hundred billion times^{Am G}

^FGod of salvation You ^Amchased down my heart through ^Gall of my failure and ^Fpride ^{Am G F}On a hill you created The ^Amlight of the world ^Gabandoned in darkness to ^Fdie ^{Em G}

^CAnd as you speak a hundred billion ^Amfailures ^Gdisappear While you lost your life so ^EmI could find it ^Fhere If you ^Amleft the grave ^Gbehind you, so will ^CI I can see your heart in ^Ameverything you've don^Ge Every part designed in a ^Emwork of art called ^Flove If you ^Amgladly chose ^Gsurrender, so will ^CI

I can see your heart in a ^Ambillion different ^Gways Every precious one a ^Emchild you died to ^Fsave If you ^Amgave your life to ^Glove them, so will ^CI Like you ^Cwould again a ^Amhundred billion ^Gtimes But, what measure could ^Emamount to your ^Fdesire You're the ^Amone that never ^Gleaves the one ^Cbehind