Verse 1
I searEched the woBrld
But iEt couldn't fBill me
Man's empty pG#mraise
And treasures that fF#ade
Are never enoEugh
Then You came aloBng
And pEut me back togBether
And every dG#mesire
Is now satF#isfied
Here in Your loEve (hey)
Chorus
Oh, there's nothBing better than You
There's noG#mthing better than You
Lord, there's notEhing
Nothing is better than YBou
IE'm not afrBaid
To shEow You my weaBkness
My failures and fG#mlaws
Lord, You've seen 'em aF#ll
And You still call me friEend
'Cause the God of the mouBntain
Is the C#mGod of the valBley
There's not a pG#mlace
Your mercy and gF#race
Won't find me agEain
Chorus
Oh, there's nothBing better than You
There's noG#mthing better than You
Lord, there's notEhing
Nothing is better than YBou (x2)
Chorus
You turn mourning to dancingE B
You give beauty for ashesE B
YoBu turn shame into glory
You're the G#monly oEne who cBan
Chorus
You turn graves into gardenE B
You turn bones into armiesE B
You turn seas into highwaysE B
You're the G#monly oEne who cBan
You're the G#monly oEne who cBan
Chorus
Oh, there's nothBing better than You
There's noG#mthing better than You
Lord, there's notEhing
Nothing is better than YBou (x2)
Chorus
You turn graves into gardenE B
You turn bones into armiesE B
You turn seas into highwaysE B
You're the G#monly oEne who cBan
You're the G#monly oEne who cBan (x2)