Joseph Arthur - Dear lord

^E I can’t take what’s going ^Aon, with my^E friends and fami^Bly ^E I can’t take what’s going ^Aon, baby with ^Eyou and ^Bme ^A I’m sorry for the things I’ve ^Edone,^A I’m sorry for wanting to ^Erun ^A Dear Lord when you did not ^Ecome, my ^Bfaith was ^Bgone

^E With this world gone to ^Ahell, And my^E freedom locked away in ^Bjail ^E Lord it's become so hard to ^Atell, If you're ^Ethere at ^Ball ^A I'm sorry for the things I've ^Edone,^A I'm sorry for wanting to ^Erun ^A Dear Lord when you did not ^Ecome, my ^Bfaith was ^Bgone

^EFail me, ^AI don't need to shout ^EWhen I turn your water into ^Bwine ^EFail me, ^AI don't need to shout ^EWhen I turn your water into ^Bwine

^E Is there a chance to be re^Adeemed?^E Is there another night to ^Bdream? ^E Lord are you somewhere un^Aseen, I be^Elieve you ^Bare ^A I'm sorry for the things I've ^Edone,^A I'm sorry for wanting to ^Erun ^ADear Lord when you did not c^Eome, My f^Baith was b^Born

^EFail me, ^AI don't need to shout ^EWhen I turn your water into ^Bwine ^EFail me, ^AI don't need to shout ^EWhen I turn your water into ^Bwine ^EFail me, ^AI don't need to shout ^EWhen I turn your water into ^Bwine ^EFail me, ^AI don't need to shout ^EWhen I turn your water into ^Bwine