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Primeiro acorde: Cadd9 8 acordes identificados
[Verso 1]
Cadd9
On the crowded streets,
all the people that I see
Want them to know the Jesus
that I know
If I'm the closest thing to a
G
Bible that they read
Em
Let the words they read be
what you wrote
D
Father, help me to go
[Refrão]
I'll be a garden in Manhattan,
be a river where it's dry
When my friends can't find the road,
I'll be a roadside welcome sign
Cadd9 G
Sunshine in Seattle, be a cool breeze
in July, light in the darkness
I'll b a garden
A garden in Manhattan
[Verso 2]
Cadd9 G
Florida after dark, I know it ain't quit
Central Park
There's souls in my hometown you wanna reach
Oh, God, use me where you have me
[Refrão]
I'll be a garden in Manhattan,
be a river where it's dry
When my friends can't find the road,
I'll be a roadside welcome sign
Cadd9 G
Sunshine in Seattle, be a cool breeze
in July, light in the darkness
I'll be a garden
A garden in Manhattan
A garden in Manhattan
A flower in the concrete
If that's where you want me
[Ponte]
Cadd9
Give me holy confidence
G
I don't care the consequence
Em D
I can't keep you all to myself (To myself)
It goes against my common sense
And I refuse to run from it
Em D
I can't keep you all to myself (To myself)
{Breakdown}
G
[Ponte]
Cadd9 G
I'm done being afraid to speak of the Name
Of the One that has saved my soul
No, I'm not ashamed, I'll follow the way
Em D
Far past my comfort zone
The harvest is due and the workers are few
If it's just me, I'll do it alone
I'll be Your hands and Your feet, anywhere that You lead
'Til the day that You welcome me home
[Refrão]
N.C. Em Cadd9
Make Heaven crowded, billions of souls
'Til every nation and tribe, every tongue will come home
I'm about it, call me a fool
I don't care what they say, I will shout it
N.C. B7/D# Em Cadd9
Make Heaven crowded, billions of souls
'Til every nation and tribe, every tongue will come home
I'm about it, call me a fool
I don't care what they say, I will shout it
Make Heaven crowded