G 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 x4
