Phil Wickham - Mystery

^Asus2Here i^C#m7n the Quiet speak to me now ^Bsus4My ears are open to Asus2 Am7sus2 C#m7 Bsus4 Your gentle sweet whispering ^Asus2Break ^C#m7down the door, come inside ^Bsus4Shine down Your bright light Asus2 Am7sus2 C#m7 Bsus4 Asus2 Am7sus2 C#m7 Bsus4 I need a lamp for my feet, I need a lamp for my feet

^E5I want to ^C#m7hear th^Bsus4e thunder of who You are ^E5To be capt^C#m7ured in^Bsus4side the wonder of who You are E5 E5addb5 I want to live I want to breathe ^C#m7To search o^Bsus4ut Your hear^Asus2t and all of Your mysteries

^Asus2You we^C#m7re the first and You'll be the end ^Bsus4Time cannot hold You down Asus2 Am7sus2 C#m7 Bsus4 Why save a wretch like me' ^Asus2No eye^C#m7 has seen, no ear has heard ^Bsus4No heart could fully know Asus2 Am7sus2 C#m7 Bsus4 All of Your mystery

^E5Your glory^C#m7 burns ^Bsus4in the stars ^E5Shine down^C#m7 your l^Bsus4ight let it burn in my heart E5 E5addb5 Bring me to glory, bring me to you ^C#m7Lord it's y^Bsus4our heart th^Asus2at I will hold onto

^Asus2Your glory burns in the stars ^C#m7Shine down You^Bsus4r light let me know who You are ^Asus2Jesus, Your g^Bsus4lory burns in the stars ^Asus2Shine down Yo^Bsus4ur light, let me see You, let me see You