V1
  E                E/G#       
I sing for joy and my remorse.

  A2              C         D
A well within prosperity's curse.

     E                 E/G#         
That drowns the mighty oak of pride

    A2                C
but feeds the root of God

B4
inside.

Chorus
 
   A2    B4        E E4 E   
In You I find my rest.

   A2    B4          E E4 E
In You I find my death.

   A2    B4     C#m B       A
In You I find my all    & my emptiness.

           B4
Somehow it all makes sense. 

V2

In You I?m rich
When I?ve been made poor
Comfort found when I mourn
The prideful one You see from afar
Drawing near to low, broken hearts.

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