Ebm   C#     Ebm
Shook out my salvation
Ebm         C#            F#
In all four corners of my room
Ebm C# Ebm    
Lowly is the dust
Ebm   C#        F#
Trustworthy the broom

Ebm   C#   Ebm
White lady Growlin' on a chain
Ebm     C#      F#
Peacock caw the sound of my lover's name
Ebm          C#       Ebm
The tone was pure and played on gut
Ebm       C#        F#
From your birdhouse aflame

F#        Ebm
Your fire burns for me
Bbm
Red as grace
F#             Ebm            G#
The blush came easily to your face
F#        Ebm
Your fire burns for me
Bbm
Red as grace 
F#      Ebm                  G#
and She says that none would have her

As a boy I too drew near
To the love of dust
Tough skin, blue light cowboy
Idle hands they rust

Your fire burns for me
Red as grace
The blush came easily to your face

Your fire burns for me
Red as grace and
She says that none would have her

Let us allow the character to build
Wise as serpents and harmless as doves
Let's allow the emptiness to fill
Rich mercy and brotherly love

Your fire burns for me
Red as grace
The blush came easily to your face

Your fire burns for me
Red as grace and
She says that none would have her
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