Thanks Giver Chords by Crowder

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_ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bb] It's getting cold, I'm driving home on interstate 3-0
[Gm] Mama's calling, where you at?
The turkey's almost done
[C] I hang up the phone, tear in my eye, moments like these I [F] realize
_ God, you're [F] so good to me
You [Bb] make joy out of simple and ordinary things
You [Gm] fill our book with stories I'd never think to dream
So [Cm] this holiday [C] I want to praise
The one who's making us sane out [F] of the center
The one who must turn me into this Thanksgiving
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [F] _
[Bb] Just took the pumpkins off the porch, the wreath is on my door
[Gm] There's something sacred about the [Gm] time of year when you were born
[Cm] Speeds of life, it's [C] Christmas again
But moments like these hope I don't [F] forget
_ God, you're so good to me
You [Bb] make joy out of simple and ordinary things
[Gm] You fill our book with stories I'd never think to dream
[Cm] So this holiday I want to praise
The one who's making us sane [F] out of the center
The one who must turn me into this [Bb] Thanksgiving _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ And _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] thank you for this life and [G] all the joy that's in this heart
And when I [Dm] get to hug my dad and [Gm] punch my brother in the arm
And [Eb] thank you for the grace, I [F] know I'll never have to earn
All because you [Bb] chose to come down [Gm] here and save this crazy [F] world
[Bb] _ _ You make joy out of simple and ordinary things
You [Gm] fill our book with stories I'd never think to dream
[Cm] So this holiday I want to praise
The one who's making us sane [F] out of the center
The one who's turned me into this [Bb] Thanksgiving _ _
_ The reason I'm a [Gm] Thanksgiving _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _