Chords for Startling Mystery (feat. Quinten Coblentz)

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[B] Yeah, sovereign Lord, you truly deserve [Ebm] divine praise.
In creation, we can see your [Db] design trace, but since the fall, this world is such an [Bbm] unkind place.
We're crying [Bb] face, seeking the devil's [B] wine taste.
In my case, I was just on a [Ebm] blind chase, a mind race, trapped in my [Db] asinine ways, but
Christ raised himself, entered into [Bbm] time-space, divine grace, so the branches could [B] find grace.
When light rays hit the soul, the [Ebm] paradigm shakes, sublime grace, run it at [Db] predefined pace.
Now me and Jesus are closer than [Bbm] intertwined lace, and by faith, we behold his [B] divine face.
So as we're lifting up our praise to you, receive [Ebm] it, Lord, the object of our affection,
whom [Db] we adore, fallen in our misery, you daughter into [Bbm] history, the pardon of iniquity, startling the [B] mystery.
The oceans, [Ebm] the plains, mountains, [Db] the rain, the universe [Bbm] proclaims the glory of [B] your name.
And [Ebm] what am I that you called me to [Db] your side [Db] and [Bbm] took this heart of stone and broke it
up [B] in words?
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Well, think about what your son did [Bbm] for me, oh what a startling [B] mystery.
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Indescribable is what your love is [Bbm] to me, oh what a startling mystery.
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_ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ [B] Yeah, sovereign Lord, who can truly understand your [Ebm] depths and you this life?
You're the source of every man's [Db] breath.
Your mysteries, the sharpest of minds can't [Bbm] guess.
They stand perplexed, can't fathom what you plan [B] next.
In the garden, we failed your commands [Ebm] test.
We transgressed, now our world is a grand [Db] mess.
Lord, you're perfect, so why should you demand [Bbm] less?
Man's quest is only a sinking sand [B] quest, but through Christ, watch God's saving hand
[Ebm] flex, redeem the people north, south, east, and [Db] west.
Glorious robes in the promised land [Bbm] dress, we stand blessed, all because of the Lamb's [B] death.
So as we're lifting up our praise to you, receive it, [Ebm] Lord, the object of our affection,
whom we [Db] adore, fallen in our misery, you daughter into history, [Bbm] the pardon of iniquity, [Bb] startling the mystery.
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The oceans, [Ebm] the plains, the mountains, [Db] the rain, the universe [Bbm] proclaims the glory of [B] your name.
And what am [Ebm] I that you called me to [Db] your side?
And took [Bbm] this heart of stone and broke it open [B] wide?
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, [Ebm] oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, [Db] oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
when I think about what your son did for [Bbm] me, oh, what a startling [B] mystery.
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, [Ebm] oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, [N] oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
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