Jonny Diaz - Scars

^EShe holds for dear life to the ^C#mends of the sleeves in her hands,^{Abm A B E}Covering up lies that she wrote ^C#mwith a razor sharp pen, ^{Abm A B} And the s^Ating of the blade is no matc^Bh for the pain Of the ^Abmloneliness^B she's going^F# through, But we^A've all been there too.^B

Praise ^AGod we don't^E have to hide^B scars They just s^Abmtrengthen our wounds, and they s^C#moften our h^Bearts. They rem^Aind us of where we have b^Abmeen, but not who we are ^{C#m B} So praise^A God, praise God^B we don't have to hide scars

You can s^Etill see the mark on his h^C#mand where there once wa^Abms a ring ^{A B} He watched d^Eecades of history di^C#mssolve when she wanted to lea^Abmve ^{A B} And the ^Ahole that it left there insi^Bde of his chest Is a c^Abmanyon a thou^Bsand miles d^F#eep We all^A know how that feels. ^B

Praise G^Aod we don't ^Ehave to hide ^Bscars They just s^Abmtrengthen our wounds, and they s^C#moften our h^Bearts. They rem^Aind us of where we have b^Abmeen, but not who we are ^{C#m B} So praise^A God, praise God^B we don't have to hide scars

There^Abm once was a King who so burd^C#mened with grief ^{B A}Walked into death so that^E we could fin^Bd peace He ro^Abmse up with scars on his ha^C#mnds and his f^Beet ^ABy them ^Ewe are ^Bhealed, ^Aby them w^Ee are h^F#ealed.

So praise G^Aod we don't^E have to hide scar^Bs Yeah we^A know His ar^Ee covering o^Burs

Praise G^Aod we don't ^Ehave to hide ^Bscars They just s^Abmtrengthen our wounds, and they s^C#moften our h^Bearts. They rem^Aind us of where we have b^Abmeen, but not who we are ^{C#m B F#} So praise^A God, praise God^B Only His^C#m scars are cover^Bing ours ^F# So Praise God ^{A B}