Chords
Praying For Time

Key: D

Introduction:

difficulty
intermediate |||||
 D                                                                 A/D 
    These are the days of the open hand
                                             Am/D 
They will not be the last
Look around now
             Gm/D                                 Bb6         C               D 
These are the days of the beggars and the choosers
                                                               A/D 
This is the year of the hungry man
                                             Am/D 
Whose place is in the past
                                     Gm/D                       Bb6         C           Em 
Hand in hand with ignorance and legitimate   excuses
                                                           B7 
The rich declare themselves poor
                                                 Em7/D 
And most of us are not sure
                                                               A7 
If we have too much but we?ll take our chances
                                         B7             Em 
?Cause God stopped keeping score
                                                           B7 
I guess somewhere along the way
                                                               Em7/D 
He must have let us all out to play
And turned his back
           A7 
And all God?s children
             G/B           D 
Crept out the back door
                                           A/D 
And its hard to love
                                               Am/D 
Theres so much to hate
                                       Gm/D 
Hanging onto hope
                       Bb6       C               D 
When there is no hope to speak of
                                               A/D 
And the wounded skies above
                                     Am/D 
Say its much too late
       Gm/D                       Bb6           C                   D       Gm/D     Bb6     A7 
Oh maybe we should all be praying for time
 D                                                               A/D 
    This is the year of the empty hand
                                                     Am/D 
Oh you hold onto what you can
                                   Gm/D                     Bb6         C 
And charity is a coat you wear twice a year
 D                                                                   A/D 
    These are the days of the guilty man
                                                 Am/D 
your television takes a stand
                             Gm/D                             Bb6 
And you find that what was over there
         C         Em 
Is over here
                                                                 B7 
So you scream from behind your door
                                                                 Em7/D 
Say whats mine is mine and not yours
I may have too much
                     A7                                                                 B7         Em 
But I?ll take my chances cause God stopped keeping score
                                                                           B7 
And you?ll cling to the things they sold you
                                                                       Em7/D 
Did you cover your eyes when they told you
That he cant come back
                     A7 
?Cause he has no children
         G/B             D 
to come back for
                                           A/D                                                         Am/D 
And its hard to love         when theres so much to hate
                                               Gm/D 
And hanging onto hope
                       Bb6       C               D 
When there is no hope to speak of
                                                 A/D 
And the wounded skies above
                                       Am/D 
Say its much, much too late
                   Gm/D                     Bb6           C           D             Gm/D     A7   D 
Mm, well maybe we should all be praying     for time