A                                                D 
I'll admit I'm glad we're not disciples 
A                                                     D 
Out on a lake paralyzed with fright 
A                                                                            D 
'Cause I'm afraid I might have laughed at Peter 
A                                                            D 
Until he stepped into that stormy night 

            Fm  E   A                         D 
If You wanted me to walk on water 
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Why'd You make this solid ground seem so right? 

I'll admit I'm glad I'm not King David 
Ruling over everything I see 
'Cause I think I've fallen for more than Bathsheba 
Your creation's a temptation for me 

If You wanted me to love You only 
Why'd you make the moonlight sparkle in her eyes? 

I'll admit I'm glad I'm not John the Baptist 
In a jail cell waiting for my day to die 
'Cause at least down here I know what we're chasing 
And it's hard to trust Your dreams are so much better than mine 

If You wanted me to die to myself 
Why'd You make me fall so deeply in love with life? 

If You wanted me to surrender 
Why'd You make these hands able to hold on so tight? 

           Fm  E    A                       D 
If You wanted me to be like You 
                   Fm E  A              D 
Why'd You make me like me?