ALord I stand in the midst of a multitude
Of thAose from every E/G#tribe and tF#m7ongue
EWe are Your pDeople redeemed by Your bBm7lood
Rescued from deEath by Your love
There are no woArds
Good enough to thAank You
There are no wAords to exE/G#press my prF#m7aise
But I will lDift up my voice
And A/C#sing from my heaF#m7rt
With Gall of my strenEgth