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[Verse 1]
[D]How [G]great is our God
Sing with me, [D]how [Bm]great [D]is our[G] God[D]
All [G]will see [D]how [G]great[Abdim]
[A]is [Bbdim]our God[F#][Bm]
[G]
[D]How great is our God
[F#]Sing with me, [Bm]how great is our God
All will [G]see, how [Em]great, how [F#]great,
is [Bm]our G[Abdim]od[G][Am][D][G]
Name above all [D]names
[G]Worthy of all [D]praise
[Em]And my heart [Bm]will [Bbaug]sing how grea[A]t
[Abdim]is our God[G][D][Bm][G]
[D]Name above all [G]names[D][F#]
[D]Worthy of all [G]praise
And my heart [Bm]will sing how
[A]great is [D]our God
[G]How [A]gre[Bbdim]at is our[Bbaug] God[Bm][G]
Sing [F#]with me, how great is our [Bm]God
All [Am]will [G]see how [Abdim]great
[A]is [F#]our[Bm]
[Abdim]God[G]
[D]How [Em]great, is our [F#]God
[D]Sin[A]g with me,
[F#]how grea[Bbaug]t is our G[Bm]od[A][D]
All [Am]will see, [G]how great, how gre[Abdim]at, how g[A]reat, h[F#]ow grea[G]t,[Abdim][A]
[Bbdim]how great[Bm],
[Abdim]how great[Am],[Abdim][G][D]
[F#m]is our[Abdim][Am][D][G]
[E]God[Em][Bm]

[Verse 2]
[G]The first, is that God is [Bm]better
than the world's best [A]thing[D][G]
God is [Bm]better than the best [Em]thing that
the world [G]has to offer

[Verse 3]
[G]Magnify, [Abdim]magnify, [F#]lift it on [D]high
Spit [G]it [Bm]Spotify to qualify
[G]a spot on His side
I cannot modify [Abdim]or ratify,
[Em]my momma made [Bm]me apple pies
Lullabies [G]and alibis
The book don't end with Malachi
Devil will win [Bm]employee of
the [A]month by the dozen
[D]'Til one sco[Bm]re and three years
from the [G]third when he doesn't
My [Bm]vil lage raised 'em a child,
come through the [Em]crib and it's bustin'
You meet [G]anyone from my city,
they gon' [Bm]say that we [G]cousins
Shabach barak, [Abdim]edify
[A]Electrify [D]the enemy like
[Bm]Hedwig till he petrified
Any petty Peter [G]Petigrew could get
the [Em]pesticide[Bm]
[G]79th, 79th, I don't believe in science
I be[A]lieve in signs
[G]Don't believe in signing,
I seen dollar signs
[A]Color white [D]collar crime
[G]Good God, the gift of freedom
Hosanna Santa [F#]in voked and woke up[Em] slaves from
Southampton [Bm]to Chatham [G]Manor
My dream girl's behind me, feel
like I'm James Early
The type [Bm]of worship make [A]Je
sus come back [D]a day early
[Bm]With the faith of a pumpkin-
seed- sized mustard seed
[G]Hear, [E]for I will speak noble
[Em]things as [D]en trusted me
[G]Only righteous,
I might just [Em]shrug at the skullduggery
I [Bm]couldn't stand to see another
[A]rapper lose [D]custody
Ex[G]alt, Exalt, glorify
Descend upon the earth with sword[G]s and
fortify [Bm]the borders where [Em]your shorties lie
[G]I used to hide from God
Ducked down in the slums like "shhh"
I was [D]lost in the jungle

[Verse 4]
[G]like Simba
after the death [D]of Mufasa
No hog, no meerkat,
hakun[G]a matata by day
But I spent my [Em]night time fighting
[D]tears back
[G]I prayed and prayed and left messages but never got no hear back,
[G]or so it seemed
[E]A mustard seed [A]was all
I needed [D]to sow a dream
[G]I build the ark to gently, gently,
row my boat down Noah's stream
[D]Sometimes the path [Em]I took to reach
my petty goals [A]was so extreme
[G]I was so far down in the mud
couldn't even let my light shine
But you [Bm]was always there when I needed
to phone a [A]friend or use a [D]life line
From a [G]lofty height we wage war
On the poltergeist
with the exalted Christ
[Bm]Spark the dark [Em]with the pulse of light
Strike a corpse with a pulse of life
I [Bm]spit on the Tidal it's tidal waves
I [D]spit on the Apple and kill a worm
A fire in Cali will [F#]swallow a valley for
[A]every African [D]village burned
[G]Jay Elect would've never made it
O' son of man, O' son of man
Who was the angel in [Bm]Revelations with a
[Em]foot on water and a [Bm]foot on land?
[G]Who was the angel that rode a Harley from the
project to the house of Parliament
And opened the book in the Devil's chamber and
put the true name of the Lord in it?
Old Jerusalem, [Bm]New Jerusalem
Comes like this beast with a [D]ball of fire
They [G]poisoned the scriptures and gave us
the pictures of false messiahs
It was all a lie
Mystery babylon, tumbling down
[Em]Satan's establishment crumbling down
[G]This is the year that I come for
the crown
Bury my enemies under the ground