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G C G
If my prayer be not humble make it so
G D7 C
In these last hours if the Spirit waits in check help me let it go
Em G B7 C
And should my suffering double let me never love You less
G D7 G
Let every knee be bent, and every tongue confess
D D7 C G
And I won't get better but someday I'll be free
D D7 C G
Cause I am not this body that imprisons me
G C G
I read the magazines somebody brought
G D7 C
Hold them to my failing eyes until my hands get hot
Em G B7 C
And when the nurse comes in to change my sheets and clothes
G D7 G
The pain begins to travel, dancing as it goes
D D7 C G
And I won't get better but someday I'll be free
D D7 C G
Cause I am not this body that imprisons me
E7 Am7 D7 G x4
G C G
If my prayer goes unanswered that's alright
G D7 C
If my path fills with darkness and there is no sign of light
Em G B7 C
Let me praise You for the good times, let me hold Your banner high
G D7 G
Until the hills are flattened and the rivers all run dry
D D7 C G
And I won't get better but someday I'll be free
D D7 C G
Cause I am not this body that imprisons me
E7 Am7 D7 G x2
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