In You

Bart Millard

G                         Dm

I put my hope in you

     F                                                 G
I lay me life in the palm of your hand

            F                                    C
For I'm constantly drawn to you O Lord

     F                                         D        
In ways I cannot comprehend

 

G                                    Dm
It's the Creator calling the created

     F                                      G
The maker beckoning the made

      F                                              C

The bride finding what she's always waited for

                  F                                 D
When we find ourselves that day

    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

O the weary find rest in you

G                                     Dm

It's no secret that we don't belong here
   F                                         G

Though set apart by the grace of you
       F                                           C

We look for the day when we go to a place
                        F                             D

Where the old becomes brand new.