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I walk the (F)streets
of Lon don
and (F)no tice in the fac es pass ing (Bb)by some thing that makes me stop and lis ten.
My (F)heart grows heav y with the cry.
Where is the (Bb)hope
for Lon don?
You (Bb)whis per and my heart be gins to soar
as I’m re mind ed:
(C)ev ’ry street in Lon don is
Yours.
Oh, (F)yes it is.
I walk the dirt roads of U gan da,
I (F)see the scars that war has left be (Bb)hind.
I Hope like the (F)sun gar’s hand is fad (Bb)wealth ing y man, and they’re (F)wait ing for a cure no one can (Bb)find.
And I hear chil dren’s voic es sing ing
of a (Bb)God who heals and res cues and re stores,
and I’m re mind ed
that (C)ev ’ry child in Af ri ca is Yours.
And (F)it’s all (Bb)Yours, God, Yours, God, (Dm)ev ’ry thing is Yours.
From the (Gm7)stars in the sky to the (F)depths of the o cean (C)floor.
And (F)it’s all (Bb)Yours, God, Yours, God, (Dm)ev ’ry thing is Yours.
You’re the (Gm7)Mak er and Keep er, and (F)Fa ther and Rul er of ev ’ry thing.
It’s all (F)Yours.
I walk the side walks of of Nash ville
like (F)Sing a pore, Ma nil a and Shang (Bb)hai.
I brushed by the (F)beg gar’s hand and the (Bb)wealth ing y man, and and (F)ev ’ry where I look I re a (Bb)lize that, just like chil the streets of Lon don,
for a (Bb)ev ’ry man and wom an, boy and girl,
all of cre a tion,
that (C)this ’ry is our Fa ri ther’s world.
Yours.
And (F)it’s all (Bb)Yours, God, Yours, God, (Dm)ev ’ry thing is Yours.
From the (Gm7)stars in the sky to the (F)depths of the o cean (C)floor.
And (F)it’s all (Bb)Yours, God, Yours, God, (Dm)ev ’ry thing is Yours.
All the (Gm7)great ness and pow er and (F)glo ry, the splen dor and maj es ty.
It’s all (F)Yours.
I walk the
It’s all (F)Yours,
God.
It’s all (Bb)Yours,
God.
It’s all (Fsus2)Yours,
God.
It’s all (Bb)Yours,
God.
The glo ry is (F)Yours,
God.
All the hon or is (Bb)Yours,
God.
The pow er is (Fsus2)Yours,
God.
The glo ry is (Bb)Yours,
God.
You’re the King of kings and Lord of lords.
And it’s all Ev ’ry thing is Yours.
Yeah,
it’s all (F)Yours.
It’s all (F)Yours,
God.
It’s all (Bb)Yours,
God.
It’s all (Fsus2)Yours,
God.
It’s all (Bb)Yours,
God.
It’s all (F)Yours,
God.
It’s all (Bb)Yours,
God.
It’s all (Fsus2)Yours,
God.
It’s all (Bb)Yours,
God.
It’s all God.
This page shows “Yours” by Steven Curtis Chapman in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of Bb at 112 BPM, a medium-difficulty arrangement — try slowing the tempo down using the BPM control.