Laura Story - Blessings

^EWe pra^Gby for bl^Abmessings ^EWe pra^Gby for pe^Ebmace ^EComfor^Gbt for fa^Abmmily, pr^Gbotection while we s^Eleep ^EWe pra^Gby for heal^Abming ^EFor ^Gbprosper^Ebmity ^EWe pra^Gby for Your might^Abmy hand to ease^Gb our suffering ^BAll the w^Ehile, You he^Gbar each spoken n^Abmeed Yet l^Dbmove is way too m^Buch to give us les^Gbser things

What if your bl^Bessings come through raindrops What if Your he^Gbaling comes through tears What if the th^Abmousand sleeple^Gbss nights are what it tak^Ees to know You're near ^DbmWhat if tri^Bals of this lif^Ee are Your mercies in disgu^Dbmise ^{B Gb E Gb Ebm}

^EWe pra^Gby for wis^Abmdom ^EYour vo^Gbice to h^Ebmear ^EWe cry^Gb in ange^Abmr when we cann^Gbot feel You ne^Ear ^EWe d^Gboubt your goo^Abmdness ^EWe do^Gbubt your l^Ebmove ^EAs if ev^Gbery promise ^Abmfrom Your Word is not en^Gbough ^BAnd all the wh^Eile, You hea^Gbr each desperate pl^Abmea And ^Dbmlong that we'd have fa^Bith to believ^Gbe

^EWhen friends betray ^Gbus ^AbmWhen darkness seem^Gbs to win we know ^EThe pain remi^Gbnds this heart That^Dbm this is not T^Gbhis is not our home ^{Dbm B Gb E Gb Ebm} It's not our home ^{B Gb Abm E Gb} What if your bless^Bings come through raindrops What if Your heal^Gbing comes through tears What if the ^Abmthousand sleeples^Gbs nights are what it tak^Ees to know You're near What if my grea^Btest disappointments Or the ac^Gbhing of this life Is the rev^Abmealing of a grea^Gbter thirst this wor^Eld can't satisfy ^DbmWhat if trial^Bs of this li^Efe, the rain, the storm^Gbs, the hardest nights Are^E your mercies in disguise ^{Dbm B Gb E Gb Ebm Dbm B Gb E Gb B}