Grace by Wes King Tabbed by GodsGtrst@aol.com (please e-mail me with any corrections) The smal[D]l town I gr[D/B]ew up in doesnt look the same [A]Things are alway[Bm]s changing in this ever c[E/C#]hanging world Somethin[D]gs for the better somethings its hard to s[D/B]ay [A]But when I look into this mirror and thi[Bm]nk of all thats Brought...