Vince Gill - When my amy prays

^CAll my life I have known of Je^Fsus ^CBut that connection never c^Game ^CEven when my heart was torn to pie^Fces ^CI still couldn’t call his ^Gname.

But when my ^CAmy prays When my A^Fmy prays ^CThat’s when ^G I see his ^Cface.

^CShe gave me her family b^Fible ^CIt sits right beside my ^Gbed ^COn the nights my hands are ^Frattled ^CI turn the pages but its seldom ^Gread

But when my A^Cmy prays When my A^Fmy prays ^CThat’s when ^G I feel his g^Crace.

^CShe’s got my back and she don’t j^Fudge me. ^CShe gives my heart some time to cha^Gnge. ^CEven at my worst I know she loves ^Fme ^CShe’s my shelter from the ra^Gin.

But when my ^CAmy prays When my A^Fmy prays ^CThat’s when ^G my hands r^Caise.

But when my ^CAmy prays When my A^Fmy prays ^CThat’s when ^G my hands r^Caise.