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Written by Pat Alger and Ralph Murphy
Performed by Kathy Mattea on "Lonesome Standard Time"
Submitted by Ken Arnold
Intro: CaddG F C Am7 G F C G C F C
Some[C]times I stop on [G]my way home
And [F]watch the children [C]play
And I [F]wonder if they [C]wonder
[Am]What they'll be some [G7]day
[C]Some will dream a [G7]big dream
And [F]make it all come [C]true
While [F]others go on [C]dreaming
Of [Am]things they'll never [G]do.
Chorus:
We're all just [F]seeds [G]in God's [C]hands.[F][C]
We start the [G]sam[C]e [G] but where we [Am]land
[Am7]Is sometimes [F]fertile [G]soil and sometimes [Am]sand.
[Am7]We're all just [F]seeds [G]in God's [C]hands.
Interlude: CaddG F C Am7 G F C G C F C
I [C]saw a a friend the [G]other day
[F] I hardly recog[C]nized.
He'd [F]done a lot of [C]living
Since I'd [Am]last looked in his [G]eyes.
He [C]told his tale of [G7]how he'd failed
The [F]lessons he'd been [C]taught.
But he [F]offered no ex[C]cuses
And he [F]left me with this [G]thought.
Repeat Chorus
And as I'm [F]standing at a [C]crossroads once a[F]gain
I'm re[Am]minded we're all the [G]same when be be[F]gin
And in the end...[G][C][G]
Repeat Chorus
We're all just [F]seeds [G]in God's [C]hands.
Ending: CaddG F C Am7 G F C G C F C
Written by Pat Alger and Ralph Murphy
Performed by Kathy Mattea on "Lonesome Standard Time"
Submitted by Ken Arnold
Intro: CaddG F C Am7 G F C G C F C
Some[C]times I stop on [G]my way home
And [F]watch the children [C]play
And I [F]wonder if they [C]wonder
[Am]What they'll be some [G7]day
[C]Some will dream a [G7]big dream
And [F]make it all come [C]true
While [F]others go on [C]dreaming
Of [Am]things they'll never [G]do.
Chorus:
We're all just [F]seeds [G]in God's [C]hands.[F][C]
We start the [G]sam[C]e [G] but where we [Am]land
[Am7]Is sometimes [F]fertile [G]soil and sometimes [Am]sand.
[Am7]We're all just [F]seeds [G]in God's [C]hands.
Interlude: CaddG F C Am7 G F C G C F C
I [C]saw a a friend the [G]other day
[F] I hardly recog[C]nized.
He'd [F]done a lot of [C]living
Since I'd [Am]last looked in his [G]eyes.
He [C]told his tale of [G7]how he'd failed
The [F]lessons he'd been [C]taught.
But he [F]offered no ex[C]cuses
And he [F]left me with this [G]thought.
Repeat Chorus
And as I'm [F]standing at a [C]crossroads once a[F]gain
I'm re[Am]minded we're all the [G]same when be be[F]gin
And in the end...[G][C][G]
Repeat Chorus
We're all just [F]seeds [G]in God's [C]hands.
Ending: CaddG F C Am7 G F C G C F C
