Chords for Phil Wickham & Brandon Lake | This Is Our God & Gratitude | 54th Annual GMA Dove Awards 2023
Tempo:
79.95 bpm
Chords used:
F#
B
E
G#m
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B]
But I fear that took our breath away.
[G#m] Thanks to a week that we could barely breathe.
[F#] But he heard every word, [E] every wish [B] that we made. Yes!
Now those officers in the wilderness
[G#m] tell the story of his faithfulness.
[F#] Never once did he fail, [B] and he never will.
Come on, let's sing about him!
[E] This is our God, [B] this is who he is.
[F#] He loves us.
And [E] this is our God, [B] this is what he does.
[F#] He saves us.
He [E] bore the cross, he [B] beat the grave,
[F#] to let heaven enter and proclaim.
[E] This is our God.
Who is he? [F#] King [B] Jesus.
Come on!
Oh, yeah!
[E] Who pulled me out of that pit?
Come on!
He did, he [B] did.
Who paid for all of our sin?
Nobody but [E] Jesus.
Who rescued me from that grave?
Yahweh, [G#m] Yahweh.
Who gets the glory and [F#] praise?
Nobody but him!
[E] This is our God, [B] this is who he is.
[F#] He loves us.
And [B] this is our God, this is what he does.
[F#] He saves us.
He [E] bore the cross, [B] beat the grave,
[F#] to let heaven enter and proclaim.
[B] This is our God.
[F#] King [B] Jesus.
[E] He bore the cross, [F#] beat the grave,
to let heaven enter and proclaim.
[E] Who is he?
[F#] King [B] Jesus.
So come on, my soul, oh, don't you get shy on me.
Lift up your song, cause you've got a lull in them.
Slaughter those wounds, get up and praise the Lord.
Lift the lion out, lift the lion out.
Come on!
Come on, my soul, oh, don't you get shy on me.
Lift [F#] up your song, cause you've got a lull in them.
Slaughter those wounds, get up and praise the [B] Lord.
Come on, my soul, oh, don't you get shy on [F#] me.
Cause you've got a lull [B] in them.
Slaughter those wounds, get up and praise [G#m] the Lord.
[F#] [E]
[G#m] [F#]
[B] So I throw out my, praise you again and [F#]
again.
Cause all that I have is [E] a [F#m] heartache.
[E] A [G#] heartache.
[F#] I know it's not much, and [B] I know it's not much.
I'm nothing else fit [F#] for a king.
Except for my heart, I'm singing [B]
[F#m] heartache.
[F#] We sing [G#m] heartache.
We [B] sing [C#m] heartache.
For we love you, [B] Jesus, heartache.
[F#] We love [B]
you, Jesus, heartache.
We love you, Jesus, heartache.
We love you, Jesus, heartache.
I know
[F#] it's not much,
[F#] and I know it's not much.
I'm nothing else fit for a [C#] king.
[D#m]
Except for my heart, I'm singing heartache.
♪ Are singing hallelujah, hallelujah.
[B]
♪
But I fear that took our breath away.
[G#m] Thanks to a week that we could barely breathe.
[F#] But he heard every word, [E] every wish [B] that we made. Yes!
Now those officers in the wilderness
[G#m] tell the story of his faithfulness.
[F#] Never once did he fail, [B] and he never will.
Come on, let's sing about him!
[E] This is our God, [B] this is who he is.
[F#] He loves us.
And [E] this is our God, [B] this is what he does.
[F#] He saves us.
He [E] bore the cross, he [B] beat the grave,
[F#] to let heaven enter and proclaim.
[E] This is our God.
Who is he? [F#] King [B] Jesus.
Come on!
Oh, yeah!
[E] Who pulled me out of that pit?
Come on!
He did, he [B] did.
Who paid for all of our sin?
Nobody but [E] Jesus.
Who rescued me from that grave?
Yahweh, [G#m] Yahweh.
Who gets the glory and [F#] praise?
Nobody but him!
[E] This is our God, [B] this is who he is.
[F#] He loves us.
And [B] this is our God, this is what he does.
[F#] He saves us.
He [E] bore the cross, [B] beat the grave,
[F#] to let heaven enter and proclaim.
[B] This is our God.
[F#] King [B] Jesus.
[E] He bore the cross, [F#] beat the grave,
to let heaven enter and proclaim.
[E] Who is he?
[F#] King [B] Jesus.
So come on, my soul, oh, don't you get shy on me.
Lift up your song, cause you've got a lull in them.
Slaughter those wounds, get up and praise the Lord.
Lift the lion out, lift the lion out.
Come on!
Come on, my soul, oh, don't you get shy on me.
Lift [F#] up your song, cause you've got a lull in them.
Slaughter those wounds, get up and praise the [B] Lord.
Come on, my soul, oh, don't you get shy on [F#] me.
Cause you've got a lull [B] in them.
Slaughter those wounds, get up and praise [G#m] the Lord.
[F#] [E]
[G#m] [F#]
[B] So I throw out my, praise you again and [F#]
again.
Cause all that I have is [E] a [F#m] heartache.
[E] A [G#] heartache.
[F#] I know it's not much, and [B] I know it's not much.
I'm nothing else fit [F#] for a king.
Except for my heart, I'm singing [B]
[F#m] heartache.
[F#] We sing [G#m] heartache.
We [B] sing [C#m] heartache.
For we love you, [B] Jesus, heartache.
[F#] We love [B]
you, Jesus, heartache.
We love you, Jesus, heartache.
We love you, Jesus, heartache.
I know
[F#] it's not much,
[F#] and I know it's not much.
I'm nothing else fit for a [C#] king.
[D#m]
Except for my heart, I'm singing heartache.
♪ Are singing hallelujah, hallelujah.
[B]
♪
Key:
F#
B
E
G#m
F#m
F#
B
E
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ But I fear that took our breath away.
[G#m] _ Thanks to a week that we could barely breathe.
[F#] But he heard every word, [E] every wish [B] that we made. Yes!
_ Now those officers in the wilderness
_ [G#m] _ tell the story of his _ faithfulness.
[F#] Never once did he fail, [B] and he never will.
Come on, let's sing about him!
[E] This is our God, [B] this is who he is.
[F#] He loves us.
And [E] this is our God, [B] this is what he does.
[F#] He saves us.
He [E] bore the cross, he [B] beat the grave,
[F#] to let heaven enter and proclaim.
[E] This is our God.
Who is he? [F#] King [B] Jesus.
Come on!
Oh, yeah!
[E] Who pulled me out of that pit?
Come on!
He did, he [B] did.
Who paid for all of our sin?
Nobody but [E] Jesus.
Who rescued me from that grave?
Yahweh, [G#m] Yahweh.
Who gets the glory and [F#] praise?
Nobody but him!
[E] This is our God, [B] this is who he is.
[F#] He loves us.
And [B] this is our God, this is what he does.
[F#] He saves us.
He [E] bore the cross, [B] beat the grave,
[F#] to let heaven enter and proclaim.
[B] This is our God.
[F#] King [B] Jesus. _ _
[E] He bore the cross, [F#] beat the grave,
to let heaven enter and proclaim.
[E] Who is he?
[F#] King [B] Jesus. _ _ _
_ So come on, my soul, oh, don't you get shy on me.
Lift up your song, cause you've got a lull in them.
Slaughter those wounds, get up and praise the Lord. _
Lift the lion out, lift the lion out.
Come on!
Come on, my soul, oh, don't you get shy on me.
Lift [F#] up your song, cause you've got a lull in them.
Slaughter those wounds, get up and praise the [B] Lord.
_ _ _ Come on, my soul, oh, don't you get shy on [F#] me.
_ Cause you've got a lull [B] in them.
Slaughter those wounds, get up and praise [G#m] the Lord.
_ [F#] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _
[B] So I throw out my, praise you again and [F#]
again.
Cause all that I have is [E] a _ [F#m] heartache.
[E] A _ [G#] heartache.
[F#] I know it's not much, and [B] I know it's not much.
I'm nothing else fit [F#] for a king.
Except for my heart, I'm singing [B] _
[F#m] heartache.
[F#] We sing [G#m] _ _ heartache.
We [B] sing _ [C#m] _ heartache.
For we love you, [B] Jesus, _ heartache.
[F#] We love _ [B] _
_ _ _ you, _ _ _ Jesus, _ heartache.
_ We love you, Jesus, heartache.
We love you, Jesus, heartache.
I know _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ it's not much, _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ and I know it's not much.
I'm nothing else fit for a [C#] _ _ king.
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Except _ for my heart, I'm singing heartache.
♪ Are singing _ _ _ hallelujah, _ _ _ _ hallelujah.
_ _ [B] _ _
♪ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ But I fear that took our breath away.
[G#m] _ Thanks to a week that we could barely breathe.
[F#] But he heard every word, [E] every wish [B] that we made. Yes!
_ Now those officers in the wilderness
_ [G#m] _ tell the story of his _ faithfulness.
[F#] Never once did he fail, [B] and he never will.
Come on, let's sing about him!
[E] This is our God, [B] this is who he is.
[F#] He loves us.
And [E] this is our God, [B] this is what he does.
[F#] He saves us.
He [E] bore the cross, he [B] beat the grave,
[F#] to let heaven enter and proclaim.
[E] This is our God.
Who is he? [F#] King [B] Jesus.
Come on!
Oh, yeah!
[E] Who pulled me out of that pit?
Come on!
He did, he [B] did.
Who paid for all of our sin?
Nobody but [E] Jesus.
Who rescued me from that grave?
Yahweh, [G#m] Yahweh.
Who gets the glory and [F#] praise?
Nobody but him!
[E] This is our God, [B] this is who he is.
[F#] He loves us.
And [B] this is our God, this is what he does.
[F#] He saves us.
He [E] bore the cross, [B] beat the grave,
[F#] to let heaven enter and proclaim.
[B] This is our God.
[F#] King [B] Jesus. _ _
[E] He bore the cross, [F#] beat the grave,
to let heaven enter and proclaim.
[E] Who is he?
[F#] King [B] Jesus. _ _ _
_ So come on, my soul, oh, don't you get shy on me.
Lift up your song, cause you've got a lull in them.
Slaughter those wounds, get up and praise the Lord. _
Lift the lion out, lift the lion out.
Come on!
Come on, my soul, oh, don't you get shy on me.
Lift [F#] up your song, cause you've got a lull in them.
Slaughter those wounds, get up and praise the [B] Lord.
_ _ _ Come on, my soul, oh, don't you get shy on [F#] me.
_ Cause you've got a lull [B] in them.
Slaughter those wounds, get up and praise [G#m] the Lord.
_ [F#] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [F#] _
[B] So I throw out my, praise you again and [F#]
again.
Cause all that I have is [E] a _ [F#m] heartache.
[E] A _ [G#] heartache.
[F#] I know it's not much, and [B] I know it's not much.
I'm nothing else fit [F#] for a king.
Except for my heart, I'm singing [B] _
[F#m] heartache.
[F#] We sing [G#m] _ _ heartache.
We [B] sing _ [C#m] _ heartache.
For we love you, [B] Jesus, _ heartache.
[F#] We love _ [B] _
_ _ _ you, _ _ _ Jesus, _ heartache.
_ We love you, Jesus, heartache.
We love you, Jesus, heartache.
I know _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ it's not much, _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ and I know it's not much.
I'm nothing else fit for a [C#] _ _ king.
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Except _ for my heart, I'm singing heartache.
♪ Are singing _ _ _ hallelujah, _ _ _ _ hallelujah.
_ _ [B] _ _
♪ _ _ _ _ _ _