Words&Music by: Chris Rice
Capo 3rd fret
Transcribed by Ryan Ripperger
Intro:
[E] [A2] [D2] [C2] [G] [E]
You thing I'd [E]have it down b[A2]y now
Been prac[D2]ticin' f[C2]or t[G]hirty year[E]s
I should ha[E]ve walk[A2]ed a thousand miles
So wh[D2]at am I st[C2]ill [G]doin[E]' here
Reachin' out [A2]for that same old piece of forbidden fruit
I slip and [E]fall and I knock my halo loose
Somebody[A2] tell me what's a boy supposed to do?[B2]
Chorus
Cause I get so clu[E]msy
I get so fool[B2]ish
I ge[C#2]t so stupid
And then I feel so u[A2]seless
But you're sayin' You lo[E]ve me
And you're still gonna ho[B2]ld me
And that You wanna be ne[C#2]ar me
'Cause You're makin' me [A]holy
You're still makin' me[D2] hol[C2]y, [G] [E]yeah
I'm ganna get it right this time
I'll be strong and I'll make You proud
I've prayed that prayer a thousand times
But the rooster crows and my tears roll down (again)
Then You remind me You made me from the dust
And I can never, no never, be good enough
And that You're not gonna let that come between us
Chorus
[C2]From where I stand
Your h[D2]oliness is up so[E] high I can never reach it
[C2]My only hope [D2]is to fall on Jesus
Capo 3rd fret
Transcribed by Ryan Ripperger
Intro:
[E] [A2] [D2] [C2] [G] [E]
You thing I'd [E]have it down b[A2]y now
Been prac[D2]ticin' f[C2]or t[G]hirty year[E]s
I should ha[E]ve walk[A2]ed a thousand miles
So wh[D2]at am I st[C2]ill [G]doin[E]' here
Reachin' out [A2]for that same old piece of forbidden fruit
I slip and [E]fall and I knock my halo loose
Somebody[A2] tell me what's a boy supposed to do?[B2]
Chorus
Cause I get so clu[E]msy
I get so fool[B2]ish
I ge[C#2]t so stupid
And then I feel so u[A2]seless
But you're sayin' You lo[E]ve me
And you're still gonna ho[B2]ld me
And that You wanna be ne[C#2]ar me
'Cause You're makin' me [A]holy
You're still makin' me[D2] hol[C2]y, [G] [E]yeah
I'm ganna get it right this time
I'll be strong and I'll make You proud
I've prayed that prayer a thousand times
But the rooster crows and my tears roll down (again)
Then You remind me You made me from the dust
And I can never, no never, be good enough
And that You're not gonna let that come between us
Chorus
[C2]From where I stand
Your h[D2]oliness is up so[E] high I can never reach it
[C2]My only hope [D2]is to fall on Jesus
