Natalie Grant - Be one

^DWe don’t feel ready ^F#mWe don’t feel steady ^BmQuestion what we really have to g^Give ^DStay where it’s safer ^F#mClaim faith but waiver ^BmIs this how we’re really meant to l^Give ^DWe pray but never move ^EmWe say but never do

^GIt’s time to g^Det our hands dirty ^BmOh whoa, ^Aoh whoa ^GBe love, there’s a wh^Dole lot of hurting ^BmOh whoa, oh ^Awhoa ^GCalling all hearts, cal^Dling all hands ^BmCalling all fit to t^Aake a stand Why ^Emsit around and wait for a mir-^D/F#acle to c^Gome When we can be o^Gne ^D We can be ^Bmone ^A

When we can be o^Gne ^{D Bm A}

^DA little somethin’ ^F#mMight feel like nothin’ But ^Bmin His hands it’s all we’ll ever n^Geed To sp^Deak life to the broken ^F#mWatch the blind eyes open It’s ^Bmwho He’s calling You and me to ^Gbe

We can ^Gbe the change, ^Abe the hope We can ^Gbe the arms that d^Aon’t let go We can ^Gbe a light ^Ain the dark ^GWe are, we are where it starts

^GIt’s time^{D Bm}Oh whoa, ^Aoh whoa ^GBe love, there’s a wh^Dole lot of hurting ^BmOh whoa, oh ^Awhoa ^GCalling all hearts, cal^Dling all hands ^BmCalling all fit to t^Aake a stand Why ^Emsit around and wait for a mir-^D/F#acle to c^Gome When we can be o^Gne ^D We can be ^Bmone ^A When we can be o^Gne ^D We can be ^Bmone ^A

We can ^Gbe the change ^DBe the hope^{Bm A} We can ^Gbe the arms that do^Dn’t let go^{Bm A}

^GCalling all hearts, cal^Dling all hands ^BmOh whoa, ^Aoh whoa