The Symphony Compose Me

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

G                       Em
Compose me like a symphony
Continues after the ad
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