Praise You In This Storm

D#m               B                              F#
   I was sure by now God you would have reached down
               C#5                         D#m
 and wiped our tears away, stepped in and saved the day.
         B              F#                 C#5
But once again, I say amen that it's still raining
G#m                        B5                                  F#         C#5
  as the thunder rolls, I barely hear your whisper through the rain, I'm with you
    G#m                    B5                                   F#               C#5
and as your mercy falls I raise my hands and praise the God who gives and takes away.

Refrão:

D#5                              B                        F#
    And i'll praise you in this storm, and i will lift my hands
                     C#5                     D#5
that you are who you are, no matter where I am
                    B                     F#
and every tear I've cried you hold in your hand
                  C#5                          G#m        B
you never left my side and though my heart is torn
                          F#
I will praise you in this storm
D#m           C5                     F#
  I remember when I stumbled in the wind
             C#5                   D#m
you heard my cry you raised me up again
                      C5                   F#
my strength is almost gone how can I carry on
           C#5
if I can't find you

G#m                        B5                                  F#         C#5
  as the thunder rolls, I barely hear your whisper through the rain, I'm with you
    G#m                    B5                                   F#               C#5
and as your mercy falls I raise my hands and praise the God who gives and takes away.

{Refrão}

Ponte:

D#5                               B
   I lift my eyes unto the hills,  where does my help come from?
F#                             C#5
  My help comes from the Lord,   the maker of heaven and earth
D#5                               B
   I lift my eyes unto the hills,  where does my help come from?
F#                             C#5                            D#5  B   F#  C#5
  My help comes from the Lord,   the maker of heaven and earth

{Refrão}

                       G#m       B
and though my heart is torn
                          F#        C#5
I will praise you in this storm

( D#5  B   F   C#5 )

( D#5 )