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F  
When I stand before God's throne 
C 
Nothing hidden, nothing unknown 
Dm 
Dead to my body, my old life He took 
Bb 
God will hold in His hands 
Bb		                   F   C   Dm   Bb 
My Days in a book 

F 
When I kneel down that day 
C 
Looking upon His holy face 
Dm 
I will remember, with trembling 
Bb 
Every single moment, every memory 

F 
Who was I, where was I going? 
C 
What kind of fruit were my actions growing? 
Dm 
Staring at the pages 
         Bb			                        F 
He'll be staring at the pages of my life. 
F 
Was my passion just to know Him? 
C 
Did I really let it out and showed Him? 
Dm 
Staring at the pages 
         Bb			                               F   C   Dm   Bb 
He'll be staring at the pages of my life. 

F 
This house I'm building every day 
C 
Silver and gold, straw and hay 
Dm 
Tried by fire 
Dm		                    Bb 
Will it stand when the flame gets higher? 
Bb 
Or will it burn away? 

F 
Who was I, where was I going? 
C 
What kind of fruit were my actions growing? 
Dm 
Staring at the pages 
         Bb			                        F 
He'll be staring at the pages of my life. 
F 
Was my passion just to know Him? 
C 
Did I really let it out and showed Him? 
Dm 
Staring at the pages 
         Bb			                                
He'll be staring at the pages  

Bb 
In your presence I belong and without you I am lost 
         Dm		                 C 
Come and change me, from the inside 
Bb 
In my weakness you are strong, by the power of the cross 
         Dm		                 C 
Come and change me, from the inside 

F 
Who am I, and where am I going? 
C 
What kind of fruit are my actions growing? 
Dm 
Staring at the pages 
        Bb			                        F 
You are staring at the pages of my life. 
F 
Is my passion just to know you? 
C 
Am I living this life to show you? 
Dm 
Staring at the pages 
        Bb		                        F      C 
You are staring at the pages of my life. 
Dm 
Staring at the pages, 
Bb				                                 F 
He'll be staring at the pages of my life.
	        

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