God's Will chords and lyrics - MARTINA MCBRIDE

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[Verse 1]
[C]I[F][C][F]
[G]met[Am] God's
[Dm]Will on a Halloween [F]night
He was [C]dressed as a bag [G]of leaves
[Am]It hid the b[F]races on
his legs [Gsus4]at first[G]

[Verse 2]
His [Am]smile was as bright
as the [F]August sun
[C]When [G]he looked [Am]at me
[G]As he str[F]uggled down the driveway
It [C]almost made me [G]hurt[Gsus4][G]

[Verse 3]
Will don't walk [F]too [C]good
Will don't talk [F]too good
[C]He won[F]'t do the things that the oth[C]er kids do,
in our [G]neighborhood

[Verse 4]
I've been [C]searchin',
wonderin', [Dm]thinkin'
Lost an[C]d lookin' all my [F]life
I've been [C]wounded, jaded,
[Am]loved and hated
[Dm]I've wrestled wrong [G]and right
He was a [F]boy without [C]a father
And his [Am]mother's miracle
[F]I've been rea[Am]din',
writin', [G]prayin', fightin'
[C]I guess I would b[F]e still
[C]Yea[Dm]h, that was until
[Gsus4]I knew Go[G]d's Will[F][C][F][G]

[Verse 5]
[Am]Will's mom had to work[F] two jobs
We'd [C]watch him when she
had to work [G]late
And we'd [Am]all laugh like I hadn't [F]laughed
since I don't know [Gsus4]when[G]

[Verse 6]
[Am]Hey Jude was his favor[F]ite song
At [C]dinner he'd [G]ask to [Am]pray
[G]And then he'd [F]pray for everybody
in the [C]world [G]but him[Gsus4][G]

[Verse 7]
I've been [C]searchin',
wonderin', [Dm]thinkin'
Lost an[C]d lookin' all my [F]life
I've been [G]wounded, [C]jaded,
[Am]loved and hated
[Dm]Wrestled wrong [Gsus4]and right
[G]He was a [F]boy without [C]a father
And his [Am]mother's miracle
[F]I've been rea[Am]din',
writin', [G]prayin', fightin'
[C]I guess I would b[F]e still
[C]Yea[Dm]h, that was until
[Gsus4]I knew God's Wil[F]l[C][F][G]
Before they [F]moved to California

[Verse 8]
His mother [C]said,
they didn't think he'd live
And she said [Am]each day that I [G]have him
Well it's [F]just another gift
And I never got to tell her
That the [Am]boy showed [G]me t[F]he truth
In crayon [Dm]red, on notebook paper
He'd written [Bb]me an[G]d God love you
I've [C]been searchin',

[Verse 9]
prayin', [Dm]wounded, jaded
[C]I guess I w[F]ould be still
[C]Yea[Dm]h that was un [Gsus4]til
I [Am]met God's Will o[Dm]n a Hal
[Gsus4]loween night
[F]He was dre[C]ssed as [G]a bag of leaves

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