E Come down from the stars, show your human scarsC#m/E E Tell me what it's like to believeA/E Through my Christ haunted thoughts that the losses you boughtC#m B/D# Are the nights that you peopled with your dreamsA/E Well, I've got no answers for heartbreaks or cancersC#m E B/D# But a Savior who suffers them with meC#m B A E Singing goodbye, Olympus, the heart of my MakerA/F# B E Is spread out on the road, the rocks, and the weeds [Segunda Parte]E Come down from your mountain, your high-rise apartmentC#m E And tell me of the God you know who bleedsF#m And what to tell my daughter when she asks so many questionsC#m B And I fail to fill her heaviness with peaceA When I've got no answers for hurt knees or cancersC#m E B/D# But a Savior who suffers them with meC#m B A E Singing goodbye, Olympus, the heart of my MakerA/F# B E Is spread out on the road, the rocks, and the weeds [Refrão]F#m B And Aphrodite would not weep, nor Zeus would suffer for the weakE A But have you come to stand inside my pain?F#m B And all the things I've begged you for, eternity and evermoreE B/D# C#m Are hidden with me here beneath the rainB The rain[Instrumental] C#m B A E A B E BC#m B A E A B E [Terceira Parte]E So shall I plant sequoias and revel in the soil Of a crop I know I'll never live to reap?B C#m B A E Then sow my body to my Maker, and my heart unto my saviorA B E And spread me on the road, the rocks, and the weedsA B Spread me on the road
The Road The Rocks And The Weeds
John Mark McMillan
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