Andrew Peterson - Windows in the world

So you're ^Ebsitting at the movies You're ^Ebwatching how the story finds a w^Abay And you've ^Ebseen it all before Still you ^Eblove to see the hero save the d^Abay

It's a ^Ebwindow in the world A little g^Eblimpse of all the Goodness getting thr^Abough And a^Ebll along the way the days Are m^Abade of little mo^Bbments of tr^Ebuth

Oh and e^Ebvery Sunday morning You can s^Ebee the people standing in a l^Abine ^Bb They're so h^Ebungry for some mercy For a ^Ebtaste of the Communion bread and w^Abine^Bb

It's a wi^Abndow in the world A little g^Eblimpse of all the Goodness getting thr^Abough And a^Abll along the ^Ebway the days Are m^Abade of little m^Bboments of tr^Ebuth ^Bb

It's the w^Abay the clouds are burning From the a^Bbngle of the light As the e^Ebarth is slowly turning you to m^Abeet it And you're w^Fmatching at your window At the ^Bbending of the night --It's as ^Ebplain as day So any fool could ^Absee it: It's a w^Bbindow in the world

I can ^Ebsee the groom is waiting He's w^Ebatching for the moment she ap^Abpears ^Bb They are ^Eblaying down their lives for love And ^EbLove is laying waste to all my ^Abfears^Bb

It's a ^Abwindow in the world A little ^Ebportal where you get a better v^Abiew And the w^Abonder of it a^Ebll Is all you n^Abeed to see the g^Eboodness getting t^Abhrough ^Bb

And ^Aball along the w^Ebay the days Are m^Abade of little m^Bboments-- A^Abll along the w^Ebay the road Is p^Abaved with little mo^Bbments of truth