Chords for Gaither Vocal Band - When the Rains Come [Live]
Tempo:
70.9 bpm
Chords used:
F#
C#
G#
C
D#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Start Jamming...
Most the drops [F#] around us [C#] are fall, [D#] [G#] but for the [F#] showers we plead.
[C#] [G#]
The headlines of the Sydney paper this week warned of shortages caused by serious drought
that could cut in half the main winter crops of wheat, barley, canola and lupins.
How welcome spring rains would be just now.
And for the thirsty of soul that longs for [C#m] refreshment from the Lord, how welcome are
the sweet [G#] rains of the Spirit.
And how faithful is our God who promises living water to all who thirst.
[C#] When the heat [F#] dries up [C#] the river, the leaves hang limp and dry.
All the creek [F#] beds cracked [C#] and broken, the aspen [F#] starts [C#] to die.
And when my soul [F#] is dry [G#] and [C#] barren, I'm panning for the [A#] [C#] Spirit's reign.
So [F#] depleted, weak, [C#] empty, every resource used and drained.
[F#] Then the rains come, oh the rains come.
Gentle streams flow [B] down [F#] the mountainside.
Bearing river, rushing water to the valleys, [B] bringing [D#m] [F#] wondrous life.
[G#] [C#] Oh, thou welcome, holy presence, [G#]
washing all my [C#] dust away.
Leave me clean [F#] and pure [C#] before you.
I'm dancing [G#] like a child [C#] at play.
[F#] Then the rains come, let the rains come.
Gentle streams flow [B] down the [G#m] [F#] mountainside.
Bearing river, rushing water to the [F#] valleys, bringing [G#m] [F#] wondrous life.
[D#] Then the rains come, let the rains come.
[D#m] Gentle streams [D#] flow down the mountainside.
Bearing river, rushing [D#] water to [D#m] the [D#] valleys, bringing wondrous life.
[C] Let the rains, let the rains come.
[F] [C] Let the rains come, let the rains come.
[Cm] Oh, [C] [F]
[C] [G]
[C] [G]
shall [C]
[G]
cease.
[C] [G]
[C#] [G#]
The headlines of the Sydney paper this week warned of shortages caused by serious drought
that could cut in half the main winter crops of wheat, barley, canola and lupins.
How welcome spring rains would be just now.
And for the thirsty of soul that longs for [C#m] refreshment from the Lord, how welcome are
the sweet [G#] rains of the Spirit.
And how faithful is our God who promises living water to all who thirst.
[C#] When the heat [F#] dries up [C#] the river, the leaves hang limp and dry.
All the creek [F#] beds cracked [C#] and broken, the aspen [F#] starts [C#] to die.
And when my soul [F#] is dry [G#] and [C#] barren, I'm panning for the [A#] [C#] Spirit's reign.
So [F#] depleted, weak, [C#] empty, every resource used and drained.
[F#] Then the rains come, oh the rains come.
Gentle streams flow [B] down [F#] the mountainside.
Bearing river, rushing water to the valleys, [B] bringing [D#m] [F#] wondrous life.
[G#] [C#] Oh, thou welcome, holy presence, [G#]
washing all my [C#] dust away.
Leave me clean [F#] and pure [C#] before you.
I'm dancing [G#] like a child [C#] at play.
[F#] Then the rains come, let the rains come.
Gentle streams flow [B] down the [G#m] [F#] mountainside.
Bearing river, rushing water to the [F#] valleys, bringing [G#m] [F#] wondrous life.
[D#] Then the rains come, let the rains come.
[D#m] Gentle streams [D#] flow down the mountainside.
Bearing river, rushing [D#] water to [D#m] the [D#] valleys, bringing wondrous life.
[C] Let the rains, let the rains come.
[F] [C] Let the rains come, let the rains come.
[Cm] Oh, [C] [F]
[C] [G]
[C] [G]
shall [C]
[G]
cease.
[C] [G]
Key:
F#
C#
G#
C
D#
F#
C#
G#
_ _ Most the drops [F#] around us [C#] are fall, _ [D#] _ _ [G#] _ but for the [F#] showers we plead.
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ [G#] _ _ _
The headlines of the Sydney paper this week warned of shortages caused by serious drought
that could cut in half the main winter crops of wheat, barley, canola and lupins.
How welcome spring rains would be just now.
And for the thirsty of soul that longs for [C#m] refreshment from the Lord, how welcome are
the sweet [G#] rains of the Spirit.
And how faithful is our God who promises living water to all who thirst.
[C#] When the heat [F#] dries up [C#] the river, _ the leaves hang limp and dry. _
All the creek [F#] beds cracked [C#] and broken, _ the aspen [F#] starts [C#] to die. _
_ _ _ _ And when my soul [F#] is dry [G#] and [C#] barren, I'm panning for the [A#] _ [C#] Spirit's reign.
So _ [F#] depleted, weak, _ [C#] empty, _ every resource used and drained.
_ _ _ _ [F#] Then the rains come, oh the rains come.
Gentle streams flow [B] down [F#] the mountainside.
_ Bearing river, _ rushing water to the valleys, [B] bringing _ [D#m] [F#] wondrous life.
_ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] Oh, thou welcome, holy presence, _ [G#] _
washing all my [C#] dust away. _
Leave me clean [F#] and pure [C#] before you. _
I'm dancing [G#] like a child [C#] at play. _
_ _ _ _ [F#] Then the rains come, let the rains come.
Gentle streams flow [B] down the [G#m] _ [F#] mountainside.
Bearing river, _ rushing water to the [F#] valleys, bringing _ [G#m] [F#] wondrous _ life.
_ _ _ [D#] Then the rains come, let the rains come.
[D#m] Gentle streams [D#] flow down the mountainside. _
Bearing river, _ rushing [D#] water to [D#m] the [D#] valleys, bringing _ wondrous life.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] Let the rains, _ let the rains come. _
_ [F] _ [C] Let _ _ _ _ the rains come, let the rains come.
[Cm] Oh, [C] _ _ [F] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ shall [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ cease. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ [G#] _ _ _
The headlines of the Sydney paper this week warned of shortages caused by serious drought
that could cut in half the main winter crops of wheat, barley, canola and lupins.
How welcome spring rains would be just now.
And for the thirsty of soul that longs for [C#m] refreshment from the Lord, how welcome are
the sweet [G#] rains of the Spirit.
And how faithful is our God who promises living water to all who thirst.
[C#] When the heat [F#] dries up [C#] the river, _ the leaves hang limp and dry. _
All the creek [F#] beds cracked [C#] and broken, _ the aspen [F#] starts [C#] to die. _
_ _ _ _ And when my soul [F#] is dry [G#] and [C#] barren, I'm panning for the [A#] _ [C#] Spirit's reign.
So _ [F#] depleted, weak, _ [C#] empty, _ every resource used and drained.
_ _ _ _ [F#] Then the rains come, oh the rains come.
Gentle streams flow [B] down [F#] the mountainside.
_ Bearing river, _ rushing water to the valleys, [B] bringing _ [D#m] [F#] wondrous life.
_ [G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] Oh, thou welcome, holy presence, _ [G#] _
washing all my [C#] dust away. _
Leave me clean [F#] and pure [C#] before you. _
I'm dancing [G#] like a child [C#] at play. _
_ _ _ _ [F#] Then the rains come, let the rains come.
Gentle streams flow [B] down the [G#m] _ [F#] mountainside.
Bearing river, _ rushing water to the [F#] valleys, bringing _ [G#m] [F#] wondrous _ life.
_ _ _ [D#] Then the rains come, let the rains come.
[D#m] Gentle streams [D#] flow down the mountainside. _
Bearing river, _ rushing [D#] water to [D#m] the [D#] valleys, bringing _ wondrous life.
_ _ _ _ _ [C] Let the rains, _ let the rains come. _
_ [F] _ [C] Let _ _ _ _ the rains come, let the rains come.
[Cm] Oh, [C] _ _ [F] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ shall [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ cease. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _