Robbie Fulks - What the lord hath wrought

^GThere was no limit to the love that I got from ^Dyou Oh, but there's no end to the evil that a man can ^Gdo ^{C G} Now, the words that we vowed seemed a promise no power could turn ^C'round ^A7 But what the ^GLord hath ^Emwrought ^A7Any fool can ^Dknock right ^Gdown ^{C G}

Well, ^Gwhat did I think I would gain, runnin' so ^Dwild? Just the hatred of a woman and the tears of a helpless ^Gchild Sure, God blessed me with a love like few ever ^Cfound ^A7 But what the ^GLord hath ^Emwrought ^A7Any food can ^Dknock right ^Gdown ^{C G}

It only ^Ctakes a little shove from a backstreet love Some pressure from accounts over ^Gdrawn Now just ^Aadd alcohol, and watch it all fall to the ^Dground...

Well, ^Gwhat did I think I would gain, runnin' so ^Dwild? Just the hatred of a woman and the tears of a little boy ^Gchild Sure, God blessed me with a love like few ever ^Cfound ^A7 But what the ^GLord hath ^Emwrought ^A7Any food can ^Dknock right ^Gdown ^{C G}

But what the ^GLord hath ^Emwrought ^A7Any food can ^Dknock right ^Gdown