D    
You have taken the precious
                   D/C
From the worthless and given us
D/B                                     G   A
Beauty for ashes, love for hate
                D
You have chosen the weak things
          D/C                                           D/B
Of the world to shame that which is strong
                                       G                   A
And foolish things to shame the wise
              D
You are help to the helpless
   D/C
Strength to the strengthless
            D/B                                     G     A
And a father to the child who's left alone
                   D
And the thirsty You've invited
    D/C
To come drink the water
         D/B                                                   G    A
And those who have no money come and buy

  Chorus:
       Em, D/F#, G, A,       D
So come,                     so come

Verse2:

Behold the days are coming
For the Lord has promised
That the plowman will overtake the reaper
And our hearts will be the threshing floor
And the move of God we've cried out for
Will come, it will surely come

For You will shake the heavens
And fill your house with glory
And turn the shame of outcasts into praise
All creation groans and waits
For the Spirit and the bride to say
The words that your heart had longed to hear