F Am E Am E Am I lost myself in finding you I missed me, while looking, for you, In here, I want to see the great God, This side, not just avoid... the fog The birds of fog, they chase you back Away from the bridge, wack the stack, no Black betty, mississipi queen gonna jump Nor jack that flash, them birds got feathers, but ain't no angles I lost myself in finding you My cost of freedom, while looking into, In here, I don't want to miss the Great God, This side, not just avoid..., the fog I'm the only one left bleeding [I lost myself finding you] The only of, remains, needing [Don't want to miss the Greating] Lost in kindly enduring... [Lost myself finding you] I missed me, while looking for clues [I missed me, while looking for clues] I missed me, while looking for you Yes, no kiss working like a fool Lost enduring, left bleeding, needing, seeking birds of fog Birds of the fog, chasing me back to you Pouring feathers over bloody wounds In here, where I came to see the Great God, This side, not just through rip temple curtains Playing cold bloodied music, hot messing me, looking for you

F Am E Am Am The only mistake I haven't paid for, Is the one I'm about to make,  Make it with me... The only mistake for which I don't regret Is the one I'm about to make, Make it with me... Plant a stake, deep in the ground One that can't be pulled, pushed or bent Plan to make you life in leaps and bounds The only mistake I have not slaved for Is the one I have not made I make'em well alone, -- come along for more F Am E Am Like a full on November rain fall,  I wake ahead of my own call And will fall all who stand against me..., all Plant a stake, deep in the ground One that can't be pulled, pushed or bent Plan to make your life in leaps and bounds..., all... Repeat Ver-01, add “Make it with me” (w/Am)

You needn't mind, my dy’in Jesus gonna, make my dying bed [2x] Meet me Jesus, meet me Meet me, in the air And if my wings should fail me, Lord; Meet me with another pair Well well well..., I die, easy Jesus gonna, make my dying bed 2x Meet me Jesus, meet me Meet me, in the air And if my wings should fail me, Lord; Meet me with another pair Jesus gonna, make my dying bed 2x Since I have known Jesus We have never been apart He takes my scars, and mends my parts Holy Spirits… got my heart Well well well..., I die, easy Jesus gonna, make my dying bed 2x Well well well..., I die, easy So when I'm down, at the river Sticking my sword, in the sand Gonna shout my trouble's over, --Lord I've made it to the Promised Land Jesus gonna, make my dying bed 2x Yes…, Jesus gonna, make my dying bed… …

Satan, your kingdom must come down Satan, gonna break your kingdom now You've been building your kingdom over this land Satan, we're gonna tear your body down Preachers, gonna preach your kingdom down Preachers, gonna teach your kingdom down You've been spreading your mayhem over this land Satan, we're gonna tear your body down Weak-ones gonna pray your kingdom gone Weak-ones gonna say your kingdom's done You ain’t building your sadness over this land Weak-ones, we’re gonna send your sadness down Mother's, gonna cry tears of joy Mother's, gonna cry tears of joy Christ's been building joy all over this land Christ's work done one-by-one Yes, Christ's work done one-by-one Hmmm, Christ's work done one-by-one Christ's work done one-by-one

D G A C D Hammer, gonna take this hammer Gonna take this hammer Gonna give it back Yeah, give it back If He asks you, am I running Yes, I'm running Running to Him Running to Him If He asks, was I laughing If He asks, was I laughing Tell Him. I was jumping for joy Was jumping for joy, jumping for joy Well I'm coming, for that sweetbread Yes I'm coming, coming for that sweetbread I'm coming,, coming for that sweetbread Lord, it's kept me alive, it's kept me alive Kept me alive Kept me alive Kept me alive [Repeat ver 01]

Am E Am E Am Run from fate and fate comes anyway Pass through it's gates, every Monday We get to pick which one, while only, the months change C G D 2x Am / / How many have come, how many gone How was their stay as they made their way What control did they get, or take as bait Run from fate and fate comes anyway It's dates you can't break only shift it's pathway If you, knew what that did, would you do, what you do Run from fate and fate comes anyway Run from fate and fate keeps it's date Run from fate and fate shows no wait Run from fate and still show the wreckage, At the pearly gates

When nobody knows, When nobody knows… ... your name And everyday looks…, looks the same It's time to check…, check your game Nobody wins if especially the in... sane There’s an impression of You, left on my life There’s a nick on my need, You left on my rife There’s a prick on my finger where I touched You while here… Nice, I don't need… …, black hole filler The price, to bleed..., a snack life killer Never asked twice, for a fight, love..., or, just, a weed puller At the back door..., I looked over the yard Under a morning moon, there on guard  A Pregnant Dove..., this Christ’s day..., sitting, watching, watching me stay I look for the signs I look for mans mines… I look for all kinds, none of fine wine… [There’s a] This is the, new, fear [There’s a] This is the, new, tare This is the new year, new get away fare So with new carnival, And new prize value  A new net net, to capture eternal Now fly away Dove Be bold, drop Your Love Take me with You up, so far above There's an impression we leave...  There's a nick in ones need… There's a prick in our fingers, where we touch... what we feed...

Intro 2x Hey, hey, hey…, hey ee aa ee yay aa, If it’s all God Black, broken unfair weights Gave it all to them What, how and why? - Chorus - If it’s all God, what / / He’d do too? [Next 2-lines 2x’s] I wanna be heard Lord… … God, be kindly If it’s all God And they accumulated While we didn't make it too On nothing more [Chorus] Then, He passed them on, to us Their stuff too… A gift for us… Their accumulated stuff If it’s all God, what / / He’d do too? [Chorus] [Back to Intro]

Break down, can’t handle the faint, the saints of ever more Mame of life, strife and never, may king it right Insane evermore, beats my heart clean of joy You say, pray harder longer-more, more stronger I’m already screaming on bald knees floored My Love watching over, paralyzed, the call D F Am D How long is long enough, to show the faith in One Not to take powered control and need of fate How strong is strong enough, to plow the fields of none for me, (no gold in my pans) What keeps, me from drinking smoking cursing and beating bloody my next test What keeps me from running for a freeway bus to crush, the dust from this, shit fest What helps me overcome recovering, and never having full peace in my nest Break down, can’t handle the pain, yet You took it for me I endure the strain, yet You preach, endurance to, rewarding What keeps me restrained and framed, waiting for gain from the great God What keeps me from drinking, Smoking, cursing And beating bloody my next test Holy Spirit hear my…, forever pure quest For ever prayer quest

The space within a lost mind, well, it's great And the places within a lost heart, are without a number We get one place in life, while trying to loose neither I wonder wide in my lost, lost mind space And go many places and count the number And use my one chance well, until the final, St. Peter's rung bell Full-on November rain storms bring North East wind mourns And if I make it to another, - well placed space I’ll look for the next and the next and the next great place My lost mind space, in my unplaced heart Makes those North East Mourns, like E-Z Pass horns I honk back and go, since it just never pays to crash The space within a lost mind, well, yes it's great And the places with in a lost heart, yes, like counting rolling thunder But when I give up my place, at the end of life's strife  I'll know where I've been, and whom with been seen  No one will ever say, I stayed here mean

I keep thinking 'bout all, the things get said I don't want to make a big thing, or get mad But this life thing can be, a real drag It's hard to sleep, with a pistol bumped pillow But my days are all..., up hills and low So, wake me up slow, or risk I might kill you Old habits die hard, and you're my best one So please understand, don't mean to demand none I'm a little paranoid, it's a boys band No breaking, entering, strong armed robbery It's so hard to get, a good, grand jury But the DA's OK, and takes monthly payments I can shoot an aspirin, across the lot A match head at 10 feet, unless you want it lit Just don't ask for mercy if close enough to hit me To lazy to work, to scared to steel It's the life of Police work it's so not a quirk Twenty years to retire from all the muck and mire Unless I get shot, Then I guess, then not Ohh ohh well...

F Am G The groans of flesh, washed white  F Am G In the blood of the, fight of fights  F Am / / / G With the spirits, of the-lesser-deeds now freed F Am G Make my best worst friend to me… G D The spirits of a lesser me…, they rise and stumble me Am C Stumble through my darkness from tears ago light G Lord set me free…, set me free D C G The spirits of a lesser me,  D C G Make my best worst friend to me D C F Am G Hauling ash can hosts, for can't do boasts D C G Gold tin men, make cheap kin-find D C / / G Oh, help us Lord, don't-shape-us of kind D C F Am G These men they got, way to many shrines F Am G The groans of flesh, washed white  F Am G In the blood of the, fight of fights  F Am / / / G With the spirits, of the-lesser-deeds now freed F Am G Make my best worst friend to me… D C G The end is near, and the message clear D C G We revel, late and take satan's bait D C F Am G And dismiss the misses, though You, blocked that hate D C / / / G So the ashes of weight of bloody soul hate D C G Will nourish-in-the-ground, and bring flood gates down D C F Am G Of the seven seal angles, with Howls of wrath no crowns or ... , new-white-gowns  G D The spirits of a lesser me…, they rise and stumble me Am C Stumble through my darkness from tears ago light G Lord set me free…