G                 Dm
I put my hope in you
 F                            G
I lay my life in the palm of your hand
       F                  C
For I'm constantly drawn to you Oh lord
       F           D
In ways I can not comprehend

[Verse 2]
   G                             Dm
It's the creator calling the created
  F                G
A maker beckoning the made
     F                            C
The bride finding what she's always waited for
     F                        D
When we find ourselves that day


[Chorus]
    G                                    C
In you where the hungry feast at the table
          Em                    C
The blind frozen by colors in view
             G                             C
The lame will dance, They'll dance for they are able
        F
And the weary find rest
      D               G
Oh the weary find rest

[Verse 3]
          G                     Dm
It's no secret that we don't belong here
       F                          G
Those set apart by the grace of you
         F                      C
And we look for a day when we go to a place
            F                D
Where the old become Brand New