Natalie Grant - Held

^G Two months is^A too little^D, they let him go,^Bm they had no^G sudden^A healing ^G To think that^A providence would,^D take a child from his^Bm mother while she^G prays is a^Appalling ^G Who told us^A we'd be rescued,^D what has changed and^Bm why should we be^G saved from^A nightmares ^G We're asking^A why this happens,^D to us,^Bm who have died to^G live, it's^A unfair

^A This is what it^D means to be^F#m held, how it^G feels When the^A sacred is^D torn from your^Bm life, and^F#m you survive^G This is what it^D is to be^F#m loved, and to^G know That the^A promise was when^D everything^Bm fell, we'd be^F#m held ^{G A}

^G This hand is^A bitterness^D, we want to taste it,^Bm let the hatred^G numb our^A sorrow ^G The wise hand^A opens slowly,^D to lillie^Bms of the valley^G and t^Aomorrow

^A This is what it^D means to be^F#m held, how it^G feels When the^A sacred is^D torn from your^Bm life, and^F#m you survive^G This is what it^D is to be^F#m loved, and to^G know That the^A promise was when^D everything^Bm fell, we'd be^F#m held ^G

^C#m If hope is^A born of^E suffe^Bring,^C#m if this is^A only the^E begi^Bnning C#m bar-A C#m A Can we not wait for one hour, watching for our Savior

This is what it^F means to be^Am held, how i^A#t feels When the^C sacred is^F torn from your^Dm life, and^Am you surviv^A#e This is what it^F is to be^Am loved, and t^A#o know C F Dm Am A# F Am Dm C F Dm Am That the promise was when everything fell, we'd be he----------ld

^Dm This is what it^F is to be^Am loved, and to^Dm know That the^C promise was when^F everything^Dm fell, We'd be^Am held^{Dm F Am Dm C}

This is what it^F means to be^Am held ^{Dm C F}