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E E A
Theres's nothing worth more that will ever come close
A E E
No thing can compare, you're our living hope
A Gbm
Your presence, Lord
E E A
And I've tasted and seen of the sweetest of loves
A E E
Where my heart becomes free and my shame is undone
A Gbm
Your presence, Lord
Dbm7 E
Holy spirit, you are welcome here
A Gbm E
Come flood this place and fill the atmosphere
E E
Your glory, God, is what our hearts long for
A Gbm A E
To be overcome by your presence, Lord
Guitarra: E E E E A Gbm7
E E A
There's nothing worth more that will ever come close
A E E
No thing can compare, you're our living hope
A Gbm
Your presence, Lord
E E A
And I've tasted and seen of the sweetest of loves
A E E
Where my heart becomes free and my shame is undone
A Gbm E
Your presence, Lord
Dbm7 E
Holy spirit, you are welcome here
A Gbm E
Come flood this place and fill the atmosphere
E E
Your glory, God, is what our hearts long for
A Gbm A E
To be overcome by your presence, Lord
Guitarra:
E E E E A Gbm7
By your presence, Lord
A E Gbm E
Let us become more aware of your presence
A E Gbm7 E
Let us experience the glory of your goodness
A E B A E B A E B A E B E
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