1
God, You are now rearranging my way.
All I have built You’re destroying today.
Those serving faithfully daily decrease.
Dishonesty, misunderstandings increase.
DGod,
You are
D7
now
my
D
way.
All I have
Bm
built
You're
DThose
serving faithfully
G
daily
decrease.
My eyes are teary; I can’t see You clearly,
As though all Your words aren’t as real as before.
You make me decrease, that You might thus increase,
To make Your will sweeter than e’er before.
DMy
eyes are
D7
teary;
I
G
can't
see You
Em
clearly,
As
G♭m
though
all Your
Bm
words
aren't as
E7
real
as
DYou
make me
D7
decrease,
that
G
You
might thus
E7
increase,
To
D
make
Your will
Bm
sweeter
than
G
e'er
2
For Your hand stopping I’d almost implore,
When I feel I cannot take any more.
Yet You are God! Oh, how can You give way?
Please, Lord, do not give in; wait ’til I obey.
For Your hand stopping I'd almost implore,
When I feel I cannot take any more.
Yet You are God! Oh, how can You give way?
Please, Lord, do not give in; wait 'til I obey.
DFor
Your hand
D7
stopping
I'd
G
almost
D
implore,
When I feel
Bm
I
cannot
E7
take
any
A
more.
DYet
You are God! Oh, how
G
can
You give way?Please, Lord, do not
D
give
in; wait
A7
'til
I
D
obey.
My eyes are teary; I can’t see You clearly,
As though all Your words aren’t as real as before.
You make me decrease, that You might thus increase,
To make Your will sweeter than e’er before.
DMy
eyes are
D7
teary;
I
G
can't
see You
Em
clearly,
As
G♭m
though
all Your
Bm
words
aren't as
E7
real
as
DYou
make me
D7
decrease,
that
G
You
might thus
E7
increase,
To
D
make
Your will
Bm
sweeter
than
G
e'er
3
If Your good pleasure and will should decree
That I must take suff’ring’s yoke upon me,
Then may my heart’s deepest joy be this thing—
Obeying Your will to take the suffering.
If Your good pleasure and will should decree
That I must take suff'ring's yoke upon me,
Then may my heart's deepest joy be this thing—
Obeying Your will to take the suffering.
DIf
Your good
D7
pleasure
and
G
will
should
D
decree
That I must
Bm
take
suff'ring's
E7
yoke
upon
A
me,
DThen
may my heart's deepest
G
joy
be this thing—Obeying Your
D
will
to take
A7
the
D
suffering.
My eyes are teary; I can’t see You clearly,
As though all Your words aren’t as real as before.
You make me decrease, that You might thus increase,
To make Your will sweeter than e’er before.
DMy
eyes are
D7
teary;
I
G
can't
see You
Em
clearly,
As
G♭m
though
all Your
Bm
words
aren't as
E7
real
as
DYou
make me
D7
decrease,
that
G
You
might thus
E7
increase,
To
D
make
Your will
Bm
sweeter
than
G
e'er
4
It seems the price that’s required for Your joy
Is that I’m hindered and knocked down by You;
Therefore I’d welcome Your hindering pull,
If thus I could cause Your heart to be joyful.
It seems the price that's required for Your joy
Is that I'm hindered and knocked down by You;
Therefore I'd welcome Your hindering pull,
If thus I could cause Your heart to be joyful.
DIt
seems the
D7
price
that's
G
required
for Your
D
joy
Is that I'm
Bm
hindered
and
E7
knocked
down by
A
You;
DTherefore
I'd welcome Your
G
hindering
pull,If thus I could
D
cause
Your heart
A7
to
be
D
joyful.
My eyes are teary; I can’t see You clearly,
As though all Your words aren’t as real as before.
You make me decrease, that You might thus increase,
To make Your will sweeter than e’er before.
DMy
eyes are
D7
teary;
I
G
can't
see You
Em
clearly,
As
G♭m
though
all Your
Bm
words
aren't as
E7
real
as
DYou
make me
D7
decrease,
that
G
You
might thus
E7
increase,
To
D
make
Your will
Bm
sweeter
than
G
e'er
5
You’ve given chariots to others instead.
You have made them thus to ride o’er my head.
You stretch Your hand out my all now to take,
Yet please leave Your stripping hand here for my sake.
You've given chariots to others instead.
You have made them thus to ride o'er my head.
You stretch Your hand out my all now to take,
Yet please leave Your stripping hand here for my sake.
DYou've
given
D7
chariots
to
G
others
D
instead.
You have made
Bm
them
thus to
E7
ride
o'er my
A
head.
DYou
stretch Your hand out my
G
all
now to take,Yet please leave Your
D
stripping
hand
A7
here
for my
D
sake.
My eyes are teary; I can’t see You clearly,
As though all Your words aren’t as real as before.
You make me decrease, that You might thus increase,
To make Your will sweeter than e’er before.
DMy
eyes are
D7
teary;
I
G
can't
see You
Em
clearly,
As
G♭m
though
all Your
Bm
words
aren't as
E7
real
as
DYou
make me
D7
decrease,
that
G
You
might thus
E7
increase,
To
D
make
Your will
Bm
sweeter
than
G
e'er