Chords for HOLY NOW BY PETER MAYER

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[Em] When I was a boy each week, _ on Sunday we would [B] go to church, and [A] pay attention to the priest. _
[E] He would read the holy [Em] word, _ and consecrate the holy bread. _
Everyone [B] would kneel and bow, _ and say [F#m] the only [A] difference is, _ _
[Em] everything is holy now. _ _
_ [C#m] Everything, _ _ [B] everything, _
[Em] everything [A] is holy now.
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[A] When I [E] was in Sunday school, _ [Em] _
we would [B] learn about the time, _ Moses [F#m] fled the [A] sea in two. _
Jesus [E] made the water [Em] wine, _ and I remember feeling sad, _ miracles [B] don't happen still. _ _
Now [A] I can't keep track, _ cause [Em] everything's a miracle. _ _ _
_ Everything, [C#m] _ _ _ [B] everything, _ [Em] [A] everything's a miracle.
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_ _ [B] _ _ [C#] _ _ [E] Wine from [A] water is not so small, but an [B] even better [F#m] magic trick, [D] _ _
anything [Em] is here at home. _ _
_ _ [B] So, _ _ [E] _
the challenging [A] thing becomes, _ _ not to [F#m] look for miracles, _ [D] _
but finding [B] where the gifts at once.
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holy [Em] water was rare at best, _ it barely [B] wet my fingertips. _ _
Now [F#m] I have to hold [A] my breath, _ [F#m]
I can [B] swim in a [Em] sea of it. _
It [E] used to be a world half dead, _ _ [B] heaven's second rain hand me down.
But I walk it [A] with a reverent hair, _
[Em] cause everything is holy now. _
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_ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] Read the [A] questioning child's face, _ [B] say it's not a [F#m] testament, _ [D] _ _
that'd be [E] very hard to say. _
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[A] another new morning come, _ [F#m] say it's not a _ sacrament, [D] _
you'll [Em] hear [B] that it can't be [E] done.
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[E] This morning outside I stood, _ _ I saw [B] a little red wing bird, _ _ shining [F#m] like a burning [A] bush, _ _ and singing [E] like a scripture verse.
_ It made me want to bow my head, _ I remember when [B] church let out, _ how things [F#m] have changed since then.
_ _ Everything [Em] is holy now, _ it used to be a world half dead, _ heaven's second [B] rain hand me [C#] down.
_ But I walk [F#m] it with a reverent [A] hair, _ cause everything [Em] is _ _ _ holy _ [E] _
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