{title: O Worship the King}
{artist: Chris Tomlin | Johann Michael Haydn | Robert Grant}
{tempo: 160}
{time: 3/4}

{c: Verse 1}
O [G]worship the King all [C]glorious a[D]bove
O [G]gratefully sing His [D]wonderful [G]love
Our [D7]Shield and Defender the Ancient of Days
Pa[G]vilioned in splendor and [D7]girded with [G]praise

{c: Verse 2}
O [G]tell of His might O [C]sing of His [D]grace
Whose [G]robe is the light and [D]canopy [G]space
His [D7]chariots of wrath the deep thunderclouds form
And [G]dark is His path on the [D7]wings of the [G]storm

{c: Chorus}
{soc}
[G2]You alone are the [D/F#]matchless [Em7]King
To [Am7]You alone be all [G/B]- majesty
Your [C2]glories and wonders what [Em7]tongue can recite
You [Am7]breathe in the air - [G/B]-  - You shine in the [C2]light
{eoc}

{c: Verse 3}
O [G]measureless might in[C]effable [D]love
While [G]angels delight to [D]worship a[G]bove
Thy [D7]mercies how tender how firm to the end
Our [G]Maker Defender Re[D7]deemer and [G]Friend

{c: Intro}
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{c: Verse 1}
[C] A mighty [Gsus]for[Em]tress [Am]is [D]our [G]God, [Am] a [Em]bul[F]wark [C]ne[Am]ver [F]fail[G]-[C]ing;
[C] Our helper [Gsus]He, [Em]a[Am]mid [D]the [G]flood [Am] of [Em]mor[F]tal [C]ills [Am]pre[F]vail[G]-[C]ing:
For [Am]still our [D]ancient [G]foe doth [G/B]seek to [F]work us [Am]woe;
His [Am]craft and [D]power are [G]great, and, [F]armed with cruel [E]hate,
[Am] On [Em]earth is [F]not his [G]e-[C]qual.

{c: Verse 2}
[C] Did we in [Gsus]our own [Am]strength con[G]fide, [Am] our [G/Em]striving [F/Am]would be [G]los[C]ing;
[C] Were not the [Gsus]right Man [Am]on our [G]side, [Am] the [G/Em]Man of [F/Am]God's own [G]choos[C]ing:
Dost [Am]ask who [D]that may [G]be? Christ [G/B]Jesus, [F]it is [Am]He;
Lord [Am]Saba[D]oth, His [G]Name, from [F]age to age the [E]same,
[Am] And [Em]He must [F]win the [G]bat[C]tle.

{c: Verse 3}
[C] And though this [Gsus]world, with [Am]devils [G]filled, [Am] should [G/Em]threaten [F/Am]to un[G]do [C]us,
[C] We will not [Gsus]fear, for [Am]God hath [G]willed [Am] His [G/Em]truth to [F/Am]triumph [G]through [C]us:
The [Am]Prince of [D]Darkness [G]grim, we [G/B]tremble [F]not for [Am]him;
His [Am]rage we [D]can en[G]dure, for [F]lo, his doom is [E]sure,
[Am] One [Em]little [F]word shall [G]fell [C]him.

{c: Verse 4}
[C] That word [Gsus]above all [Am]earthly [G]powers, [Am] no [G/Em]thanks to [F/Am]them, a[G]bid[C]eth;
[C] The Spirit [Gsus]and the [Am]gifts are [G]ours [Am] through [G/Em]Him Who [F/Am]with us [G]sid[C]eth:
Let [Am]goods and [D]kindred [G]go, this [G/B]mortal [F]life al[Am]so;
The [Am]body [D]they may [G]kill: God's [F]truth abideth [E]still,
[Am] His [Em]kingdom [F]is for[G]ev[C]er.

{title: Ancient Words}
{author: Lynn DeShazo}
{key: E}
{tempo: 63}
{time: 3/4}

{c: Verse 1}
Holy [E]words [B]long pre[E]served
For our [A]walk in this [B]world,
They re[C#m]sound with [B/D#]God's own [E]heart;
Oh, [E/G#]let the [F#m/A]ancient [E/B]words [B]im[E]part.

{c: Verse 2}
[Esus]Words of [E]life, [B]words of [E]hope
Give us [A]strength, help us [B]cope;
In this [C#m]world wher[B/D#]e'er we [E]roam
[E/G#]Ancient [F#m/A]words will [E/B]guide [B]us [E]home.

{c: Chorus}
{soc}
[(A/E)]Ancient [E]words [E/G#]ever [B]true,
Changing [F#m]me and [E/G#]changing [A]you;
[B]We have [C#m]come with [B/D#]open [E]hearts,
Oh, let the [F#m/A]ancient [E/B]words  [B]im[E]part. [(A/E]    [E)]   (To Verse 3) 
{eoc}

{c: Verse 3}
[Esus]Holy   [E]words   [B]of our [E]faith
Handed [A]down to this [B]age,
Came to [C#m]us through [B/D#]sacri[E]fice;
Oh, [E/G#]heed the [F#m/A]faithful [E/B]words [B]of [E]Christ.

{c: Instrumental}
[|]  [E]       [B/D#]   [|]  [E]       [E/G#]   [|]  [A]    [E/B]    [B]    [|]  [E]       [A/E]   [|]  [E] 

{c: Verse 4}
[Esus]Martyr's [E]blood [B]stains each [E]page
They have [A]died for this [B]faith
Hear them [C#m]cry   [B/D#]through the [E]years
[E/G#]Heed these [F#m/A]words and [E/B]hold [B]them [E]dear.