(intro) D G D A D G D A

   D         G      D
I'm on a flight home this morning
  A D          G       Bm   A
And I can't help but stare at You
  D        G       D        A
My face pressed against this little window
  D          G       Bm  A   D  G   D  A
The sky explodes in praise to You, to You
   D   G   D           A    D      G     Bm   A
I know my words can't wrap their arms around You tight enough
    D           G      D       A
But still I'll try in this simple song
   D    G  Bm  A
To You, my Jesus
      Bm     G         D       A
Because the more I fight it, the more I love You
Bm      G     D      A
As my eyes widen, I have to tell You

             G      D
There's nothing like waking up
    A
Waking up to You
             G      D
There's nothing like waking up
    A
Waking up to You
          D   G D A
Oh, waking up to You

D    G      D      A
I am small, but I have seen
  D        G    Bm  A
The same sun rise over
D   G    D  A
India and Ohio fields
   D        G        Bm        A
To strengthen the heart of this coward
    Bm    G        D     A
So in every language, from every hurt
 Bm    G      D         A
We echo affection back to You, Lord

(refrão)

D    G  D      A    D   G D  A
I was dead so You became my life
D       G    D     A    D  G  D A
I couldn't see so You became my eyes
D    G  D      A    D  G D A
I was dead so You became my life
D        G   D     A    D  G  D A G
I couldn't see so You became my eyes