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Verse 1
F
Am
G
C
G
C
F
C
G
C
God of
C
F
C
Did you really make the world in seven
C
F
C
But when I lay me down to sleep
C
G
Am
Cause it's hard to make sense of this all
F
G
Am
And it gets harder with each passing day
G
F
C
But I believe in little things
C
F
C
In science and the saints
C
E
Am
C
Not that sen timental fairytale
C
F
C
And no one else is looking
F
G
Am
A calm and silent bliss
F
G
C
G
C
F
C
G
C
All
F
C
F
you people do these days is argue,
F
C
And they fuss some more and wipe the blood
C
F
C
How silently, how silently,
G
C
G
Am
But it's hard to make sense of it all
F
G
Am
G
And it gets harder with each passing day
C
F
C
In science and the saints and
C
E
Am
Not some sen timental fairytale
C
F
C
when no one else is watching
F
G
Am
A strange and silent bliss
F
G
C
G
C
F
C
G
C
C
F
C
God of people struggling
G
F
G
C
G
You root for everyone
C
F
G
You root for everyone
you
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