Mary Black - By the hour

I was broken by the ^Gpower ^Bm I was swallowed by the ^Gneed ^Am I was hiding in the ^Gcorner ^Bm When a voice called to ^Gme ^Em

He understood my myste^Cry ^Bm Soothed the wounds of my des^Cpair ^G With his grace he tender^Cly ^Bm Brushed the tangles from my ^Ghair ^Am

I'm feeling better by the ^Ghour ^F I think I just might be o^Gkay ^Em Though bridges burn and ashes ^Gshower ^F Think I can live with what re^Dmmains ^Am

As I sorted through the ^Gwreckage ^Bm Sitting in my silent ^Gfast ^Am On my bed of hard-earned ^Gashes ^Bm Still repenting for my ^Gpast ^Em

My body ached and shook with ^Canger ^Bm As I walked through narrow ^Cgates ^G And I left those walls be^Chind me ^Bm And with them my mis^Gtakes ^Am

I'm feeling better by the ^Ghour ^F I think I just might be o^Gkay ^Em Though bridges burn and ashes ^Gshower ^F Think I can live with what re^Dmmains ^Am