Intro F  C  G 


[Verso 1]


F                              C 
Shadows of doubt, stealing my sleep 
                G               F 
I'm wearing down without any relief 
                              C 
Tired eyes and a tangled up soul 
              G            F 
I'm feeling lost…I don't know 
                                    C 
They keep on trying to soothe my grief 
                G 
But all that's left is a borrowed 
  F 
Belief 
                                  C 
It's truth I need, not another cliché 
                G 
Your word is my hope for a steady faith 


[Pré-Refrão]


     F 
Your mysteries are madness 
      G                Am 
Yet still they keep me captive 
     F 
The more that I discover 
     G               C 
The more that I'm in wonder 


[Refrão]


F      G         Am 
  Your ways (Your ways) 
       C               F 
Your ways are not my ways 
        G               Am 
Your thoughts (Your thoughts) 
          C                 F 
Your thoughts are not my thoughts 
   G          Am              C 
I want to understand, but I cannot 
        F 
Comprehend 
G             F  C  G 
  I'm so lost 
       F    C  G 
I'm so lost 


[Verso 2]


F 
This world's so cruel, down to it's 
C 
Core 
                 G 
I'm drowning in doubt like never before 
F 
I thought with time, the wounds would 
     C 
All heal 
                   G 
But still there's days when they're all 
           F 
That I feel 

Yet the more I live, the more that I 
 C 
See 
            G                  F 
The hurt I have isn't only on me 

You can feel it too, and know what I 
  C 
Need 
              G 
An anchored rock in a wicked sea 


[Pré-Refrão]


F 
Your mysteries are madness 
       G                  Am 
Yet still they keep me captive 
     F 
The more that I discover 
      G                 C 
The more that I'm in wonder 


[Refrão]


F      G         Am 
  Your ways (Your ways) 
       C               F 
Your ways are not my ways 
        G               Am 
Your thoughts (Your thoughts) 
          C                 F 
Your thoughts are not my thoughts 
   G          Am              C 
I want to understand, but I cannot 
        F 
Comprehend 
G 
  I'm so lost 

( G  Am  F ) 


[Ponte]


G              Am              F 
Sometimes I wish, I never was born 

To feel the sting of a merciless world 
G             Am                  F 
The constant ache, of all of this 
Grief 

Pressing me down but it's never defeat 
G              Am 
Cause when I've reached, the end of my 
 F 
Years 

I'll lift from the grave and I'll bury 

My tears 
G          Am               F 
And I will see You face to face 

With brand-new eyes and a finished faith 

( G  Am  F ) 


[Refrão]


F      G         Am 
  Your ways (Your ways) 
       C               F 
Your ways are not my ways 
        G               Am 
Your thoughts (Your thoughts) 
          C                 F 
Your thoughts are not my thoughts 
   G          Am              C 
I want to understand, but I cannot 
        F 
Comprehend 
G             F  C  G 
  I'm so lost