E ven the spar row

has a place to lay its head, so (Am7)why would I let wor ry steal my breath?

E ven the ros es

You have clothed in bril liant red, still (Am7)I’m the one You love more when than this.

You give me (C)ev ’ry thing, You give me (Em)ev ’ry thing, You give me (Am7)ev ’ry thing I need.

E ven the o ceans

push and pull at Your com mand, so (Am7)You can still my heart ry with Your hand.

You tell the sea sons

when it’s time for them to turn, so (Am7)I will trust You e ven when it hurts.

You give me (C)ev ’ry thing, You give me (Em)ev ’ry thing, You give me (Am7)ev ’ry thing I need.

E ven the o need.

You give me (C)ev ’ry thing, You give me (Em)ev ’ry thing, You give me (Am7)ev ’ry thing I need.

When I can’t see, You lead me.

When I can’t hear, You show me.

When I can’t (Am)stand, You car ry me.

When I’m lost, You will find me.

When I’m weak, You are might y.

You are (Am)ev ’ry thing I need.

You give me (C)ev ’ry thing, You give me (Em)ev ’ry thing, You give me (Am7)ev ’ry thing I need.

You give me (C)ev ’ry thing, You give me (Em)ev ’ry thing, You give me (Am7)ev ’ry thing I need.

You give me (C)ev ’ry thing, You give me (Em)ev ’ry thing, You give me (Am7)ev ’ry thing I need.

You give me need.