Too Late for Prayin'

|_ _ _ |     It was only yesterday when I heard the  teacher say      Patiently, "One and two makes three" we were children, you and me__  Let us pray__    for the ones they call__ the children of  today  |(320033) c2,1 b2,0 a3,2 g3,0 f4,3 e4,2 d4,0 |     Nothing left__ but pro_-o_-mises__    nothing much__ is certain_     All we see        is_  wa_ -ant_  and need_ across the board____ Why thank you  Lord__ We're living in the glory of your care__________      Skies of blue__ have all turned brown__  to the sound__ of sighing Lord__ abide  let us stem__ the tide__      of  broken dreams__ Sometimes you seem__  to tell us it's too late_________  for praying__ |(320033) c2,1 b2,0 a3,2 g3,0 f4,3 e4,2 d4,0 |     See the o__-cean wild__ and blue__    think of all__ that's in her__     She will not surren__-der to__  the likes of us__ But then she must__ They tell us, wise men tell us it's too late____________     For each child__ with eyes that smile__  there'll be ten  more cryin'_ Lord__ abide  let us stem__ the tide__      of helplessness__ But then, I guess__    we're livin' is it too late________  for tryin'     |__ |_ _|__ |_ _ _ |    |_ _ _  |__ |__ |     Nothing here__ but grai-ins of sand__    nothin' much__ worth sa-vin'     Guess we've all got  pro-o_-blems_  of___  our own to bear__ And still we share__ Tomorrow__  could get better_    than today                           To the ones__ who loved in  vain____ will you be__  beho-olden? Lord__ abide  let us stem__ the tide__      of  broken dreams__ Sometimes you seem__  to tell us it's too late_________  for praying__    |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |__ |_ _ _ |    |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |__|_ _ _|    |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |__ |_ _ _ |!