Oh My God

Jars Of Clay

  • Am
  • Am7
  • C
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Tom:
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Am7 F Oh my God, look around this place,
C Your fingers reach around the bone,
G You set the break and set the tone.
Am7 F Flights of grace, and future falls
C G In present pain all fools say, "Oh my God."
Interlude 2x E|--------------------------| B|--------------------------| G|--------------------------| D|--3-2-------3--3-2--------| A|----------5------------5--| E|------3-3----------3-3----|
Am7 F Oh my God, why are we so afraid?
C We make it worse when we don't bleed,
G There is no cure for our disease.
Am7 F Turn a phrase and rise again,
C G Or fake your death and only tell your closest friends, Oh my God.
Interlude E|-----------------------------------| B|-----------------------------------| G|-----------------------------------| D|--3-2-------3--3-2-------3--3-2----| A|----------5------------5-----------| E|------3-3----------3-3----------3--|
Am7 F Oh my God, can I complain?
C G You take away my firm belief and graft my soul upon Your grief.
Am7 F Weddings, boats, and alibis,
C G All drift away, and a mother cries... No Guitar Liars and fools, sons and failures, thieves will always say…
Am G C F Lost and found, ailing wanderers, healers always say…
Am G C F Whores and angels, men with problems, leavers always say…
Am G C F Broken hearted, separated, orphans always say…
Am G C F War creators, racial haters, preachers always say…
Am G C F Distant fathers, fallen warriors, givers always say…
Am G C F Pilgrim saints, lonely widows, users always say…
Am G C F Fearful mothers, watchful doubters, Saviors always say…
Am Sometimes I can not forgive
G and these days mercy cuts so deep,
C F If the world was how it should, maybe I could get some sleep.
Am G While I lay, I'd dream we're better, scales were gone and faces
C F lighter, when we wake we hate our brother, we still move to hurt each other.
Am G Sometimes I can close my eyes and all the fear the keeps me silent,
C F Falls below my heavy breathing, what makes me so badly bent?
Am G We all have a chance to murder, we all have the need for wonder.
C F We still want to be reminded that the pain is worth the plunder.
Am G Sometimes when I lose my grip, I wonder what to make of heaven,
C F All the times I thought to reach up, all the times I had to give up.
Am G Babies underneath their beds, in hospitals that cannot treat them.
C F All the wounds that money causes, all the comforts of cathedrals,
Am G All the cries of thirsty children, this is our inheritance,
C F All the rage of watching mothers, this is our greatest offense
Am G C F Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God.
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Composição: Charlie Lowell, Dan Haseltine e Matt Odmark

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