Psalm 91

D A E D You are the defender of the weak D A E D You are near to those in need D A E D You are a peace to those who grieve D A E D My God you are so many things A You are my refuge and strength E You are my hiding place D You hear my voice when I call A Before I say anything at all A In desperate need I cry E Only to realize D The hand that heals the sick A Has my name written on it D A E D You are the forgiver of my past D A E D You are the pure and spotless lamb D A E D You are the balm that heals the wounds I have D A E D My God You are so many things Intro and Chorus