Blessed Martina McBride I get kis[G]sed by the sun each morning, Put my feet o[Am]n a hardwood floor I get to hea[C]r my children laughing Down the hall thr[G]ough the bedroom door [D]Sometimes I sit [G]on my front porch swing Just so[Am]aking up the day I [C]think to myself, I think to myself This wor[G]ld is a beautiful place Chorus [G]I have been blessed And I feel like I found m[Em]y way I thank God [C]for all I've been given At the end [D]of every day [D7] I have been bles[G]sed With so m (tabcountry.com)
