Phil Wickham - Living hope

How great the ^Gchasm that lay betw^Dsuseen us How high the ^C2mountain ^Em7 I could not ^Dsusclimb In desper^Gation, I turned to ^Dsusheaven And spoke Your ^C2Name in^Dsusto the ^Gnight Then through the ^C2darkness, Your loving^Gkindness Tore through the s^Em7hadows of my s^Doul The work is f^Ginished, the end is ^Dsuswritten Jesus C^Christ, my l^Dsusiving ^Ghope ^C2

Who could i^Gmagine so great a ^Dsusmercy? What heart could f^C2athom ^Em7 such boundless ^Dsusgrace? The God of a^Gges stepped down from g^Dsuslory To wear my s^Cin and ^Dsusbear my s^Ghame The cross has ^C2spoken, I am for^Ggiven The King of k^Em7ings calls me His ^Down Beautiful ^GSavior, I'm Yours for^Dsusever Jesus C^Christ, my l^Dsusiving ^Ghope

Halle^Cluj^Gah, praise the ^DOne who set me f^Emree Halle^Cluj^Gah, death has l^Dost its grip on ^Emme You have ^Cbroken every c^Ghain, there's sal^Dvation in Your ^Em7Name! (1st Ending) G/D C2 Dsus D G Jesus Christ, my liv - ing hope (2nd Ending) G/D C2 Dsus D Em G/B Jesus Christ, my liv - ing hope

Then came the ^Gmorning that sealed the ^Dsuspromise Your buried ^C2body ^Em7 began to ^Dsusbreathe Out of the s^Gilence, the roaring ^DsusLion (1st Ending) C Dsus G Declared, The grave has no claim on Me! (2nd Ending) C Dsus Em G/B Declared, The grave has no claim on Me! Jesus, ^C2Yours is the ^G/Dvic - ^Dto - ^Gry!

Jesus ^C2Christ, my ^Dsusliv - ^Ding ^Emhope ^G/B Oh ^G/DGod, You ^C2are my ^Dsusliv - ^Ding ^Ghope