Natalie Grant - Held

^AbTwo months is to^Bbo little ^EbThey let him go, ^Gmthey had no ^AbSudden hea^Bbling ^AbTo think that p^Bbrovidence would ^EbTake a child from his^Gm mother while she ^Abprays Is ap^Bbpalling ^Bb

^AbWho told us we'd^Bb be rescued ^EbWhat has changed ^Gmand why should we be s^Abaved From ^Bbnightmares ^AbWe're asking why^Bb this happens ^EbTo us, who^Gm have died to li^Abve It's un^Bbfair

^BbThis is what i^Ebt means to be^Gm held, how ^Abit feels When the ^Bbsacred is ^Ebtorn from your l^Gmife ^AbAnd you survive ^BbThis is what i^Ebt is to be lo^Gmved, and to^Ab know That the ^Bbpromise wa^Ebs when everythin^Gmg fell ^AbWe'd be hel^Bbd ^Bb

^AbThis hand is bit^Bbterness ^EbWe want to taste ^Gmit, let the hatred num^Abb Our s^Bborrow ^AbThe wise hand op^Bbens slowly ^EbTo lillies ^Gmof the valley an^Abd Tomor^Bbrow

^BbThis is what i^Ebt means to be^Gm held, how ^Abit feels When the ^Bbsacred is ^Ebtorn from your l^Gmife ^AbAnd you survive ^BbThis is what i^Ebt is to be lo^Gmved, and to^Ab know That the ^Bbpromise wa^Ebs when everythin^Gmg fell ^AbWe'd be hel^Bbd ^Bb

^DmIf hope i^As born^F of suff^Cering ^DmIf this i^As only^F the beg^Cinning ^DmCan we not wait for^A one hour Watching ^Dmfor our Savi^Bbor

This is wha^Gbt it means to be held^Bbm, how it feels ^Ebm When the ^Dbsacred is to^Gbrn from your life^Bbm And ^Ebmyou survive T^Dbhis is what it i^Gbs to be ^Bbmloved, and to k^Ebmnow That the ^Dbpromise was when e^Gbverything f^Bbmell We'd ^Ebmbe hel^Dbd

This is what it ^Gbis to be ^Bbmloved, and t^Ebmo know That the ^Dbpromise was when e^Gbverything f^Bbmell We'd ^Ebmbe hel^Dbd ^Db

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