Lori McKenna - God will thank you

^GWell, I was born a ^Csickly little ^Dchild ^GNearly died just ^Cafter my ^Dbirth ^GFor five years, I ^Cfought the ^Dillness My ^Gmother prayed and ^Cprayed, for ^Dwhat it's worth

^GThat time we ^Ctravelled a^Dlong ^GBack home to ^CIre^Dland ^GI took sick and the ^Cdoctors ad^Dmit I should have ^Gdied right there and ^Cthen by their ^Dhands

^GMother called it an ^Cover^Ddose ^GThey called it an ^Cover^Dsight ^GEither way, I should ^Cnot have sur^Dvived But ^Gsince then, I've never been ^Csick a ^Dday in my ^Glife ^{C D}

^CCall it divine purpose ^DCall it faith ^CWatch Mass on Channel 56 And that ^Dway you'll never be late And god will ^Gthank you ^{C D G G}God ^Dwill ^Gthank you ^{C D G C D}

^GWell, I've seen the ^Cheavens open ^Dup ^GI've seen the ^Cangels ^Dfly ^GWell, I've seen ^Cchildren ^Dkilled ^GAnd I've seen grown men ^Ccry ^D

^GI know all about ^C(Noah's ^Dark ^GRain's been falling ^Call the ^Dwhile ^GAnd I heard about ^CAdam and ^DEve But I ^Gstill believe she ^Cnever got a ^Dfair ^Gtrial ^{C D}

^CCall it divine purpose ^DSay it's all true ^CWell, they never brought anything back from Roswell So ^Dwho are you gonna pray to And god will ^Gthank you ^{C D G C}God ^Dwill ^Gthank you ^{C D G C D}

^GSo, maybe I only ^Cread the ^Dbible ^GWhen I'm staying at the ^CHoliday ^DInn ^GI see church on ^CEaster and ^DChristmas ^GBut every other Sunday, I ^Cjust can't ^Dfit it in

^GBut I'm coming from a ^Ctrue ^Dplace ^GI'm shining like a ^Cnew ^Dlight ^GI'm thanking ^Cgod every ^Dday For ^Geverything I ^Chave ^Din my ^Glife ^{C D}

^CCall it divine purpose ^DCall it faith ^CMaybe you don't believe in god Because the ^DBig Bang theory really holds more weight And god will ^Gthank you ^{C D G C}God ^Dwill ^Gthank you ^{C D G C D C}God ^Dwill ^Gthank you ^{C D G C}God ^Dwill ^Gthank you ^{C D G}