Allison Moorer - Send down an angel

^AIt’s nearly th^F#mree . . ^C#mAM . . .^E . .^Aand still no ^F#msight of ^C#mhim. ^E Wh^Den it c^Eomes to l^Aove . . ^F#m. . . . I’m ^Bmin the dark. ^E

Lo^Ard, I don’t ^F#munderst^C#mand . . ^E. . .w^Ahy I stand ^F#mby my ^C#mman. ^{E D}All he’s ^Eever d^Aone . .^F#m . . is break my h^Bmeart. ^B7

Won’t you send down ^Aan ang^Gel from th^De blue. To sh^Eow me the r^Aighteous th^Ging to ^Ddo. ^E Oh . . . I’m c^Dmalling ^Gout to yo^Au, ^F#mSend down and ^Bmangel . .^E to get me thr^Aough.

^AI’m not the p^F#mraying k^C#mind . ^E. . . b^Aut, it can’t ^F#mhurt to ^C#mtry. ^{E D}I can’t f^Eind the ^Aanswer .^F#m . . . by my^Bmself . . I need h^B7elp.(Chorus)

Won’t you send down an a^Cngel fr^Bbom the blu^Fe. To s^Ghow me the ri^Cghteous t^Bbhing to d^Fo. ^G Oh . . . I’m c^Fmalling ^Bbout to y^Cou, ^AmSend down and ^Dmangel . ^G. . to get me thr^Cough.^{Am Em G}