Jesus It's You

Composer: Bob Conly

Intro: A E D A

Verse 1:

A E

Won't ever be president, most times it's hard just to make the rent

D A A2 A

Not likely a movie star, can't see me drivin' a fast race car

A E

Probably not a baseball name, sure won't make it to the hall of fame

D A

I'm certain I'll never fly into space, I have a hard time finding my

A2 A

parking place

Chorus:

F#m E D A

But there is something great inside of me, I know it's true

F#m D E Esus E A

And I need someone to help let it out, and Jesus it's You--oo-oo

E D

When we're praying it's You-oo-oo, when we're praising it's You-oo-oo

A

Oh Lord it's You

Verse 2:

Making millions is not my way, my lot in life seems to be makin' hay

I'll never have a big old estate,

a hammock in the shade now that's first rate

Never a lawyer or a PHD, no trip for me down a fashion runway

My box of crayons may be half full,

only You have what it takes to color my world

Repeat Chorus

Bridge:

F#m E D A

You see it doesn't matter how much you have, but how much you give

F#m D E Esus E

It's not how far you go in life, but how you love and live

Outro (A E D A):

And Jesus it's You-oo-oo, when we're singing it's You-oo-oo

When we're dancin' You-oo-oo, Oh Lord it's You

And Jesus it's You-oo-oo, when we're working it's You-oo-oo

When we're playin' You-oo-oo, Oh Lord it's You

And Jesus it's You-oo-oo, when we're living it's You-oo-oo

When we're dyin' You-oo-oo, Oh Lord it's You

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