Josh Groban - Bring him home

^CGod ^Gon high, ^Dm7hear ^Fmy ^Gprayer, ^FIn ^Dmmy ^Emneed, ^Fyou have ^Cal^Dmways ^Cbeen ^Gthere. ^CHe ^Gis young, ^Amhe's ^Ca-f^Graid, ^AmLet ^Chim ^Grest, ^Amhea^Gven ^Fblessed, ^FBring ^Dmhim home, ^Embring ^Chim ^Dmhome, ^CBring ^Ghim ^Fhome.

^CHe's like ^Amthe son ^CI might ^Ghave known, ^CIf god ^Amhad gran^Cted me ^Ga son. ^CThe sum^Dmmers die, ^Cone ^Dmby ^Cone, How ^Gsoon ^Fthey ^Cfly, on ^Dmand ^Con, ^FAnd I ^Amam old, ^Fand will ^Ambe gone.

^CBring ^Ghim peace, ^Dmbring ^G7him j^Goy, ^A#mHe ^Gis ^Amyoung, ^A#mhe is ^Amon-^Gly ^Ema ^Cboy. ^CYou can take, ^Dmyou ^Amcan ^Cgive, ^A#mLet ^Ghim ^Ambe, ^A#mlet ^Ghim ^Flive.

If ^DmI die, ^Clet me ^Dmdie, ^CLet ^Ghim ^Clive, ^Dmbring ^Ghim ^Chome, ^DmBring ^Ghim ^Chome, ^Dmbring, ^Chim, ^Fhome.