Jason Gray - Everything sad is coming untrue

^CIn the way the ^Gshadows hide ^DWhen the sun be^Emgins to rise ^CAnd in the way the world ^Gcomes alive At the ^Dfirst hint of ^Emspring ^CThe frozen ^Grivers run The ^Ddeath of winter ^Emcomes undone ^CWhispers of ^GKingdom come While the ^Dbluebird ^Emsings

Every^Cth^Gin^Dg,^Em every^Cthing ^Gthat I ^Dthought I ^Emknew Every^Cth^Gin^Dg,^Em every^Cthing ^Gsad is ^Dcoming un^Emtrue ^COh,^{G D Em C}Oh^{G D Em}

^CFrom the war-torn ^Gcity streets ^DTo the trash the ^Emslum dogs eat ^CIt seems so hard ^Gto believe And ^Dmeaningless to ^Empray ^CBut in Rwanda's ^Gkilling fields ^DForgiveness ^Emblooms and heals ^CAnd the power of ^Glove reveals The ^DKingdom come to^Emday as

Every^Cth^Gin^Dg,^Em every^Cthing ^Gthat I ^Dthought I ^Emknew Every^Cth^Gin^Dg,^Em every^Cthing ^Gsad is ^Dcoming un^Emtrue ^COh,^{G D Em C}Oh^{G D Em}

^CLife is ^Emcoming a^Dlive ^{C Em}Death is ^Gdestined to ^Ddie And love

^CWhen we learn to ^Glive again ^DAnd let for^Emgiveness win ^CThere's no wound that ^Glove won't mend And ^Dfinally re^Emdeem ^CThe Son of God woke ^Gin the ground The ^Dangels laid the ^Emsoldiers down ^CTo bring the ^GKing his crown ^DI be^Emlieve

Every^Cth^Gin^Dg,^Em every^Cthing ^Gthat I ^Dthought I ^Emknew Every^Cth^Gin^Dg,^Em every^Cthing ^Gsad is ^Dcoming un^Emtrue ^COh,^{G D Em C}Oh^{G D Em}