Jars of Clay – Oh My God (Guitar Tab)

Good Monsters This is from Jars of Clay's new cd "Good Monsters" coming out Sep. 5th, enjoy!

Intro
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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
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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
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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.