Martina McBride - For these times

In these t^Dimes in which we live, where the w^G/Dorst of what we live Is l^G/Daid out for all the world on the front page^D And the s^Dound of someone's heartbreak is a s^G/Doundbite at the news break With a c^G/Dlose shot of the tears rollin' down their fa^Dce ^D7Blessed be the child who t^Gurns a loving eye And s^Bm7tops to p^Aray, for these times in which we liv^De ^G/D

In these m^Dost uncertain hours where the b^G/Dalance of power Is a fi^Gght that is fought every da^Dy And fr^Deedom is a word, some cry ^G/Dout and some whisper And s^Gome are just too quick to give awa^Dy ^D7Blessed be the one who st^Gands by the one On the b^Bm7attle lin^Ae, for these times in which we l^Dive

Well g^Em7ive ^Gme a hear^Bm7t full of ten^A-der mercy And a^Grms ^Bm7I will o^Em7pen wi^Gde

For these ti^Dmes in which we live seems like the ^G/Donly answer is G^Givin' up on findin' one at al^Dl And we h^Dide behind unsure, pull the b^G/Dlinds and lock the doors And h^Gang a pleasant picture on the wa^Dll ^D7Blessed is the believer who knows lo^Gve is our redeemer And the ^Bm7only breath of li^Afe, for these times in which we live^D

Well g^Em7ive ^Gme a hear^Bm7t full of te^An-der mercy And a^Grms ^Bm7I will o^Em7pen wi^Gde Yeah, ^Em7give m^Ge w^Bm7ords full of lo^Aving kindness And h^Gands r^Bm7eady to h^Em7old up a li^Gght For these times in which we liv^De ^G/D For these times in which we liv^De ^G/D

^D For these times in which we live.