Phil Wickham - Coming alive acoustic

I see a ^Bmbattle of love, Lifted ^Dover our he^Aads It's ^Emwaving in the sky and it's ^Bmstained ^Ain ^Gred From the ^Bmfar away hills, Come the ^Dvoice in the ni^Aght It's ^Emringing in our hearts like a ^Bmbatt^Ale ^Gcry

Now we're ^Dcoming ^Aalive, We’r^Eme comin^Bmg al^Give ^DOpen your ^Ahearts, ^Bmtake what’^Gs inside and let i^Dt go

We’re speakin^Bmg out for a change, But words ar^De never e^Anough ^EmWe could be the hands and the ^Bmfeet ^Aof ^Glove ^BmYou, ^Ame, ^Glove

Now we’r^De comin^Ag alive, Yeah we??^Em?re com^Bming ^Galive ^DOpen your ^Ahearts, ^Bmtake what’^Gs inside and let i^Dt go ^A

Wake ^Aup from your sleep^Ding,^G There's something to believe in ^A The only way to love ^Dis to ^Ggive yourself, Oh-oh-oh ^Agive ^Bmyour s^Gelf D A Bm D G

Now we’r^De coming ^Aalive, We??^Em?re com^Bming ^Galive ^DOpen your ^Ahearts, ^Bmtake what’^Gs inside Yeah We're

^DComing a^Alive, We’r^Eme comin^Bmg al^Give ^DOpen your ^Ahearts, ^Bmtake what’^Gs inside, Come on! D A Bm G G (ring) Open your hearts, take what’s inside and let it go