Тональность: C major•
Verse 1
C
On a Friday evening as the sun
went down
The body of a man
who wore a thorn made crown
Was carried to a graveyard
in the fading light
And laid with deep affection
in a garden
Up on the hill the shadow
of his gallows fell
Dm
And faded as the sun descended lower still
C
G
C
The ground was worn and bare where
many feet had trod
To watch the execution
Verse 2
of the young man
C
F
And what of me, so distant from that far,
Dm
C
Still the wonder of that moment
F
C
crosses time and space
With mystery and majesty
Dm
C
F
For it draws me to the story of
Dm
C
the young man
Dm
The next day being Sabbath, was a day
Verse 3
F
of rest
C
And one of some reflection
Dm
C
for the young man's friends
F
Dm
No longer messianic zeal con
sumed their hearts
C
Dm
C
Just sorrow for the killing of the young man
Maybe some type of guitar sound added
And I suppose some tears
F
were shed till sleep came last
C
Then rising early morning
once the Sabbath passed
A woman made her way to
Dm
F
find the garden tomb
C
Dm
C
F
G
To leave her oil and flowers for the young man
Dm
F
G
C
F
Am
Dm
Verse 4
G
Dm
C
Now history tells of heavy
F
Dm
F
stone to bar the way
C
Was fixed by many soldiers
Dm
on the open grave
C
For when she found it rolled
F
aside and emptied tomb
C
She grieved the stolen body
Dm
C
of the young man
A gardener called her by her
Dm
F
name as she kneeled down
C
And asked her why she
Dm
searched about the burial ground
C
And wiping bitter tears away with
Dm
the dawns first light
C
Dm
C
She saw the risen glory of the young man
Outro 1
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C
Dm
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G
C
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Dm
C
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C
G
Dm
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C
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