Paradise

O [C]lord make me, just an [G]empty cup

With my [F]head hung low and my [C]hands held [G]up

[C]All my treasures and [G]all my days

I would [F]gladly give for a [C]single [G]gaze

If I [C]lay my spirit [G]at your feet

If I [F]give my body to the [C]endless [G]sea

I would [C]burn away like [G]Breakwell did

I would [F]give my praise by the [C]life I [G]live