Аккорды к песне ​Kanye West — Lord I Need You

 
[Chorus] 
   E             F#m           G#m 
(Well, Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me) 
A         B 
Wrap Your arms around with Your mercy 
 E           F#m          G#m 
(Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me) 
A         B 
I give up on doin' things my way 
  C#m         B        E   A     B 
(And tell me everything's gonna be alright), 
 C#m B Em A 
(oh) 
  
  
[Verse 1] 
     E            F#m         G#m 
When you said give me a ring, you really meant a ring, huh? 
C#m           D#m 
  Turned out to be more than just a fling, huh? 
E            F#m         G#m 
  Three hours to get back from Palm Springs, huh? 
C#m             D#m 
  Who you know spend an hour in Walgreens, huh? 
E                  F#m        G#m 
  You know you'll always be my favorite prom queen 
C#m           D#m 
   Even when we in dad shoes or mom jeans 
E            F#m         G#m 
Too many complaints made it hard for me to think 
C#m             D#m 
  Would you shut up? I can't hear myself drink 
E               F#m           G#m 
We used to   Do the freak like seven days a week 
      C#m            D#m 
It's the best collab since Taco Bell and KFC, uh 
E             F#m         G#m 
Talk to me nicely, don't come at me loud 
     C#m               D#m 
You had a Benz at sixteen, I could barely afford a Audi 
E                F#m         G#m 
How you gon' try to say sometimes it's not about me? 
C#m              D#m 
Man, I don't know what I would       Do without me 
E             F#m         G#m 
Billionaire sport, step up to the court 
C#m            D#m 
They rented a room, we bought the resort 
E         F#m         G#m 
God got me, baby, God got the children 
 C#m                    D#m 
The devil run the playground, but God own the buildin' 
E         F#m      G#m 
Time and silence a luxury 
   C#m                   D#m 
Cussin' at your baby mama, guess that's why they call it custody 
E         F#m         G#m 
God got us, baby, God got the children 
 C#m                    D#m 
The devil run the playground, but God own the buildin' 
E         F#m      G#m 
Time and space is a luxury 
C#m               D#m 
But you came here to show that you still in love with me 
  
[Pre-Chorus] 
E                F#m           G#m         E 
  Startin' to feel like you ain't been happy for me lately, darlin' 
E              F#m       G#m      E 
  'Member when you used to come around and serenade me, woah 
C#m                    B        E       A     B 
   But I guess it's gone different in a different direction lately 
C#m              B           E         A 
Tryna Do the right thing with the freedom that you gave me 
  
[Bridge] 
    E         F#m G#m A     B 
(Wheezy outta here) Your gun off safety 
E       F#m G#m       A 
   Speak first,   don't break me 
C#m          B  E      A   B 
   Harsh words,    you're angry 
C#m          B   E     A 
   Lord, don't take me, oh, oh 
  
[Chorus] 
   E             F#m           G#m 
(Well, Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me) 
A         B 
Wrap Your arms around with Your mercy 
 E           F#m          G#m 
(Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me) 
A         B 
I give up on doin' things my way 
  C#m         B        E   A     B 
(And tell me everything's gonna be alright), 
 C#m B E     A 
(oh)     (Wheezy outta here)