Misc Praise Songs - Psalm 8

^FWhen christ is r^Dmisen from His t^Bbomb where he do^Cesnt belong ^FWhen I look ^Dmat the sky The m^Bboon and stars you ^Cmade so bright^Dm,

Toni^Fght, O L^Bbord your wonder spr^Ceads like lig^Fht^{Dm Bb C}

I will pr^Faise ^Dmyou with ^Bball my he^Cart I will p^Fraise y^Dmou with ^Bball my s^Coul ^FOh^Dmhhh^Bbhhh^Chhhhh You are the sav^Dmiour of ^Call toda^Bby

Y^Fou have made us mo^Dmrtals A li^Bbttle below your an^Cgels ^FYour omnibe^Dmnevolence ^BbStops us sitting o^Cn the fence ^Dm

You are the ^Fone true God mak^Bbes us seem like w^Ce're not l^Fos^Dmt ^{Bb C} [Chorus] I will pr^Faise ^Dmyou with ^Bball my he^Cart I will pr^Faise y^Dmou with ^Bball my s^Coul ^FOh^Dmhhh^Bbhhh^Chhhhh You are the sa^Dmviour of^C all tod^Bbay

As l^Fong as I am ^Dmon this e^Bbarth with ^Cyou With^F y^Dmouu^Bbuu ^C I will m^Fake th^Dmis wo^Bbrld a place that l^Cives by yo^Fu ^{Dm Bb} A place that ^Cli^Csus4ves by y^Fou^{Dm Bb C}

I will p^Fraise y^Dmou with a^Bbll my he^Cart I will p^Fraise y^Dmou with ^Bball my s^Coul ^FOh^Dmhhh^Bbhhh^Chhhhh You are the sav^Dmiour of a^Cll to^Bbday You are the sav^Dmiour of a^Cll to^Bbday You are the sav^Dmiour of a^Cll to^Bbday