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(Bm A G)
Baby I'll be your soldier
Gladly I'll do your bidding
For just a taste of what you're holding
For just a taste you could own me...Me
Em G D
Save your sermons
A Em
For someone that's afraid to love
G D
I'll be right here
F#
Lying in the hands of god
(Bm A G)
Here it comes diving into me
Now the floor is the ceiling
If you never flew why would you?
Cut the wings off a butterfly... Fly
Em G D
Save your sermons
A Em
For someone that's afraid to love
Em G D
If you knew what I feel
A Em
Then you couldn't be so sure
G D
I'll be right here F#
Lying in the hands of god.
D G A Em Bm
If you feel angels in your head
D G
Teardrop
A Em Bm
Of joy runs down your face
D Em G (Bm A G)
You will rise.
(Bm A G)
Fill me up now drain me
Skin begins to grow back slowly
Faster until I'm chocking
I really should call my mother? Mother
Em G D
Save your sermons
A
For someone that's afraid to
Em G D
Love If you knew what I feel
A Em
Then you couldn't be so sure
G D
I'll be right here
F#
Lying in the hands of god.
D G A Em Bm
I am in love with nothing less
D G A Em Bm
Teardrops of joy run off my face
D Em G
I will rise...
D A Em
For someone that's afraid to love
G D
If you knew what I feel
A Em
Then you couldn't be so sure
G D
I'll be right here
F#
Lying in the hands of god.
(Bm A G)
Now the floor is the ceiling
If you never flew
Why would you?
Why would you?
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