The Symphony Compose Me

G               D               Em      C
Clinging to earth, hanging by a thread
G               D               Em              C
Naked from my birth, nothing when I'm dead
Em              D               G               C
Cut me down, I'm almost ready to fall into your grace
Em              D               G               C
I'm a mess, but you'll be steady if I land on my face

G                       Em
Compose me like a symphony
D                       C
I will be yours

Silence breaks me in, broken for so long
If I never sing again, my soul will be my song
Write me down into this tory in pages of your love
If I fail you suffered for me; This hope will be enough

Em
I feel it lift me up
D       C
I feel it lift me up
Em D Em  G       C   Em                 (Every syllable. Or else just Em C Em)
This could be beautiful
Em
I feel you lift me up
D       C
I feel it lift me up