Praise You In This Storm

D#m               B              
   I was sure by now God you 
                F#
would have reached down
               C#5                 
 and wiped our tears away, stepped 
        D#m
in and saved the day.
         B              F#        
But once again, I say amen that 
         C#5
it's still raining
G#m                        B5    
  as the thunder rolls, I barely 
                              F#   
hear your whisper through the rain,
      C#5
 I'm with you
    G#m                    B5     
and as your mercy falls I raise my
                              F#   
 hands and praise the God who gives
            C#5
 and takes away.

Refrão:

D#5                           
    And i'll praise you in this 
   B                        F#
storm, and i will lift my hands
                     C#5           
that you are who you are, no matter
          D#5
 where I am
                    B              
and every tear I've cried you hold 
       F#
in your hand
                  C#5              
you never left my side and though 
            G#m        B
my heart is torn
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                          F#
I will praise you in this storm
D#m           C5                 
  I remember when I stumbled in 
    F#
the wind
             C#5                 
you heard my cry you raised me up 
  D#m
again
                      C5           
my strength is almost gone how can 
        F#
I carry on
           C#5
if I can't find you

G#m                        B5    
  as the thunder rolls, I barely 
                              F#   
hear your whisper through the rain,
      C#5
 I'm with you
    G#m                    B5     
and as your mercy falls I raise my
                              F#   
 hands and praise the God who gives
            C#5
 and takes away.

{Refrão}

Ponte:

D#5                               
   I lift my eyes unto the hills,  
B
where does my help come from?
F#                             
  My help comes from the Lord,   the
C#5
 maker of heaven and earth
D#5                               
   I lift my eyes unto the hills,  
B
where does my help come from?
F#                             
  My help comes from the Lord, 
C#5                            
  the maker of heaven and earth
D#5  B   F#  C#5


{Refrão}

                       G#m       B
and though my heart is torn
                          F#       
I will praise you in this storm
 C#5


( D#5  B   F   C#5 )

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