This Is My Song To Thee Chords by Divine Verb Chorus
Tempo:
132.7 bpm
Chords used:
F#
C#
B
G#
D#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I see the sunrise [Fm]
[B] reflecting off the dew,
The tiny prism sing out [G#] a song anew.
I [C#] see the river [F#] awash in dazzling spray,
All nature worships the one who made the [C#]
day.
So here's my [D#m] song to thee, O God of [G#] majesty,
Though [F#] I can't even sing like a lowly [B] sparrow.
My [G#m] trembling voice I raise, [C#] I [G#] want to join [F#] the praise.
I lift [C#] my joyful soul, the [G#] one [F#] that you [A#m] made whole.
[C#]
The [F#] crash of thunder [C#] resounds across the hills,
[B] And all of you, Lord, within my [C#] heart instills
[B] The [F#] vibrant meadow, a [C#] glowing, vibrant bloom.
[F#] May I [B] reflect them, whose [F#] simple theme is you.
[C#] So [F#] here's my song to thee, O [C#] God of majesty,
Though [B] I can't even sing like a lowly [F#] sparrow.
My trembling voice I raise, I want [B] to join the praise.
I [F#] lift my joyful soul, [G#] [F] the one that [B] you [F#] made whole.
Just simple harp strings brought [C#] forth the melody,
[D#m] The [B] little shepherd, he [D#m] sang his [C#] song to thee.
[G] No [F#] symphony to sing, just a song [C#] on silver wing.
[D#] O [B] Lord, how lovely the humble [F#]
song to thee.
[B] So here's [F#] my song to thee, O God of [C#] majesty,
Though I [G#m] can't [B] even sing like a lowly [G#m] sparrow.
[F#] [B] My trembling [F#]
voice I raise, I want [B] to join the praise.
I lift my [Gm] joyful [G]
soul, [C#]
the one [C] that you [Bm]
made [F#] whole.
[B] reflecting off the dew,
The tiny prism sing out [G#] a song anew.
I [C#] see the river [F#] awash in dazzling spray,
All nature worships the one who made the [C#]
day.
So here's my [D#m] song to thee, O God of [G#] majesty,
Though [F#] I can't even sing like a lowly [B] sparrow.
My [G#m] trembling voice I raise, [C#] I [G#] want to join [F#] the praise.
I lift [C#] my joyful soul, the [G#] one [F#] that you [A#m] made whole.
[C#]
The [F#] crash of thunder [C#] resounds across the hills,
[B] And all of you, Lord, within my [C#] heart instills
[B] The [F#] vibrant meadow, a [C#] glowing, vibrant bloom.
[F#] May I [B] reflect them, whose [F#] simple theme is you.
[C#] So [F#] here's my song to thee, O [C#] God of majesty,
Though [B] I can't even sing like a lowly [F#] sparrow.
My trembling voice I raise, I want [B] to join the praise.
I [F#] lift my joyful soul, [G#] [F] the one that [B] you [F#] made whole.
Just simple harp strings brought [C#] forth the melody,
[D#m] The [B] little shepherd, he [D#m] sang his [C#] song to thee.
[G] No [F#] symphony to sing, just a song [C#] on silver wing.
[D#] O [B] Lord, how lovely the humble [F#]
song to thee.
[B] So here's [F#] my song to thee, O God of [C#] majesty,
Though I [G#m] can't [B] even sing like a lowly [G#m] sparrow.
[F#] [B] My trembling [F#]
voice I raise, I want [B] to join the praise.
I lift my [Gm] joyful [G]
soul, [C#]
the one [C] that you [Bm]
made [F#] whole.
Key:
F#
C#
B
G#
D#m
F#
C#
B
I see the _ sunrise [Fm] _
[B] reflecting off the _ dew,
The tiny prism _ sing out [G#] a song anew.
_ _ I [C#] see the _ _ river [F#] awash in dazzling spray,
_ All nature _ _ worships the one who made the [C#]
day.
_ _ So here's my [D#m] song to thee, O God of _ [G#] majesty,
_ _ _ Though [F#] I can't even sing _ like a lowly [B] _ _ sparrow. _ _
My [G#m] trembling voice I _ raise, [C#] I [G#] want to join [F#] the _ praise.
I lift [C#] my joyful _ _ soul, _ the [G#] one [F#] that _ you _ _ _ [A#m] made _ whole.
_ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ The [F#] crash of thunder _ _ [C#] resounds across the _ hills,
[B] And all of you, _ _ Lord, within my [C#] heart _ _ _ instills
[B] The [F#] vibrant _ meadow, _ a [C#] glowing, vibrant _ bloom.
[F#] May I [B] reflect _ _ _ them, whose [F#] simple theme is you.
_ _ _ [C#] So [F#] here's my song to _ thee, O [C#] God of majesty, _ _
Though [B] I can't even _ _ sing like a lowly [F#] _ _ sparrow.
_ _ _ My trembling _ voice I _ raise, I want [B] to join the _ _ _ praise.
I [F#] lift my joyful _ soul, [G#] _ _ [F] the one that _ [B] you _ [F#] _ _ _ _ made _ _ whole. _ _ _ _
_ _ Just simple harp _ strings brought [C#] forth the melody, _
_ _ [D#m] The [B] little _ shepherd, _ he [D#m] sang his [C#] song to _ thee.
_ [G] No [F#] symphony to sing, just a song [C#] on silver wing.
_ _ [D#] O [B] Lord, how lovely _ _ the humble [F#]
song to thee.
_ _ _ [B] So here's [F#] my song to thee, O God of [C#] _ _ majesty,
Though I [G#m] can't [B] even sing _ like a lowly _ [G#m] sparrow. _
_ [F#] _ _ _ [B] My trembling [F#]
voice I _ raise, I want [B] to join the _ _ _ praise.
I lift my _ [Gm] joyful _ [G] _
_ _ soul, _ _ [C#] _ _
_ the _ one [C] that _ _ you _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ made _ [F#] _ whole. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] reflecting off the _ dew,
The tiny prism _ sing out [G#] a song anew.
_ _ I [C#] see the _ _ river [F#] awash in dazzling spray,
_ All nature _ _ worships the one who made the [C#]
day.
_ _ So here's my [D#m] song to thee, O God of _ [G#] majesty,
_ _ _ Though [F#] I can't even sing _ like a lowly [B] _ _ sparrow. _ _
My [G#m] trembling voice I _ raise, [C#] I [G#] want to join [F#] the _ praise.
I lift [C#] my joyful _ _ soul, _ the [G#] one [F#] that _ you _ _ _ [A#m] made _ whole.
_ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ The [F#] crash of thunder _ _ [C#] resounds across the _ hills,
[B] And all of you, _ _ Lord, within my [C#] heart _ _ _ instills
[B] The [F#] vibrant _ meadow, _ a [C#] glowing, vibrant _ bloom.
[F#] May I [B] reflect _ _ _ them, whose [F#] simple theme is you.
_ _ _ [C#] So [F#] here's my song to _ thee, O [C#] God of majesty, _ _
Though [B] I can't even _ _ sing like a lowly [F#] _ _ sparrow.
_ _ _ My trembling _ voice I _ raise, I want [B] to join the _ _ _ praise.
I [F#] lift my joyful _ soul, [G#] _ _ [F] the one that _ [B] you _ [F#] _ _ _ _ made _ _ whole. _ _ _ _
_ _ Just simple harp _ strings brought [C#] forth the melody, _
_ _ [D#m] The [B] little _ shepherd, _ he [D#m] sang his [C#] song to _ thee.
_ [G] No [F#] symphony to sing, just a song [C#] on silver wing.
_ _ [D#] O [B] Lord, how lovely _ _ the humble [F#]
song to thee.
_ _ _ [B] So here's [F#] my song to thee, O God of [C#] _ _ majesty,
Though I [G#m] can't [B] even sing _ like a lowly _ [G#m] sparrow. _
_ [F#] _ _ _ [B] My trembling [F#]
voice I _ raise, I want [B] to join the _ _ _ praise.
I lift my _ [Gm] joyful _ [G] _
_ _ soul, _ _ [C#] _ _
_ the _ one [C] that _ _ you _ [Bm] _ _ _ _
_ made _ [F#] _ whole. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _