Praise the Lord Crowder
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
I used to [F]shake You like an 8-ball
I used to [C]shoot You like a gun
I used to [Dm]hold You like a hammer
Try to n[Bb]ail down everyone
I used to [F]keep You in a steeple
I used to [C]bind You in a book
I used to [Dm]take You like prescription
Without kn[Bb]owing what I took
[Cborus]
And now [C]I just don't b[Dm]uy in it anymo[Bb]re
No, I've tr[C]ied and I've tr[Dm]ied to know e[Bb]verything for sure
But I [C]find I know [Dm]less as I've c[Bb]ome to know You more
You're not [Dm]who I thought You we[C]re
Prai[Bb]se the Lord[Dm] [C]
Prai[Bb]se the Lord[Dm] [C]
[Verse 2]
Your love's an [F]ocean, not a river
A sympho[C]ny, not just a song
I don't think [Dm]everybody's right
I think we [Bb]often get it wrong
I think that [F]when we get to Heaven
We're gonna [C]laugh when we can see
How ha[Dm]rd we try to make it
And how e[Bb]asy it should be
[Cborus]
And so [C]I just don't b[Dm]uy in it anymo[Bb]re
No, I've tr[C]ied and I've tr[Dm]ied to know e[Bb]verything for sure
But I f[C]ind I know le[Dm]ss as I've [Bb]come to know You more
You're not [Dm]who I thought You we[C]re
Prai[Bb]se the Lord[Dm] [C]
Prai[Bb]se the Lord[Dm] [C]
[Verse 3]
'cause [F]Providence is endless, and mercy [C]is a mystery
And [Dm]fear is no good reason[C] to bel[Bb]ieve in anything
[Cborus]
So [C]I just don't b[Dm]uy in it anymo[Bb]re
No, I've tr[C]ied and I've tr[Dm]ied to know e[Bb]verything for sure
But I f[C]ind I know le[Dm]ss as I've [Bb]come to know You more
You're not [Dm]who I thought You [C]were
Prai[Bb]se the Lord[Dm], oh m[C]y soul
Prai[Bb]se the Lord[Dm], oh m[C]y soul
Prai[Bb]se the Lord[Dm], oh m[C]y soul
Prai[Bb]se the Lord[Dm] [C]
Prai[Bb]se the Lord
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