Key: A
Introduction:
A D
I'll admit I'm glad we're not disciples
A D
Out on a lake paralyzed with fright
A D
'Cause I'm afraid I might have laughed at Peter
A D
Until he stepped into that stormy night
Fm E A D
If You wanted me to walk on water
Fm E A D A
Why'd You make this solid ground seem so right?
I'll admit I'm glad I'm not King David
Fm E A D
If You wanted me to be like You
FmE A D
Why'd You make me like me?