Moriah Peters - You carry me

^CFeels like it's been miles and m^Giles ^CFeels like it's an uphill cl^Gimb ^AmSometimes I get weary ^Emon the w^Cay But when I l^Cook back at where I've b^Geen When I l^Cook back, I'm sure o^Gf it I was r^Amight there in Your ar^Emms and I can s^Cay

Every mo^Cment of my l^Gife God, You n^Emever left my s^Dide Every va^Clley, every st^Gorm You were th^Dere, You were there I don't n^Ceed to know what's n^Gext You'll be w^Emith me every s^Dtep Through it a^Cll, through it a^Gll I can s^Dee You carry m^Ce ^{G C G}

^CThere are days I wonder i^Gf ^CYou can fix the mess I'm ^Gin ^AmTimes when nothing seems ^EmTo go the w^Cay it should But then I l^Cook back on every se^Gason I can f^Cind there's ten thousand re^Gasons To t^Amrust that You can work al^Eml things for g^Cood

^EmThrough the wind and waves ^CThrough my worst mistakes ^GThrough the times I thought I walked a^D/F#lone ^EmYou were holding me ^CYou were whispering ^GI will never leave you on your o^Dwn

^AmYou carry m^Eme ^C