Worshipmob - I cant complain

Oh, ^EmI've had bad^A days And ^GI'^Dve

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hil^Bls to climb Then^Em I've had sa^Ad days G D (C/D - D/F#) And then a weary mind ^GYe^At when I look about ^GAn^Dd

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th^Bese things all out ^EmAll of my good days ^AOutweigh the bad days ^DI can't complain

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goo^Bd to me Mor^Eme than^A this world could be D (C/D - D/F#) He's so good to me ^GHi^As Spirit came to me ^GAn^Dd

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me ^Bvictory God i^Ems so good to^A me ^DI won't complain

Som^Emetimes the c^Alouds hang low An^Gd ^DI'

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e t^Bo see them go The^Emn I ask the ^Aquestion, Lord D (C/D - D/F#) Why so much pain? But ^GHe knows w^Ahat's best for me ^GAl^Dth

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I c^Bannot see ^EmSo ^AI'll just say thank You, Lord ^DI can't complain