Chords for Primitive Quartet- The Prettiest Flowers Will Be Blooming & King Of Love

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I know that there is a land of [E] beautiful flowers,
Where we [B] will meet again when life is [Gb]
old,
[B] Where we will while away the [E] endless hours,
On [Abm] heaven's bright, [Gb] eternal shore,
[B] The prettiest beds of flowers [E] will be bloom,
By the [B] prettiest priest our eyes shall behold,
[Gb] Where the beautiful [B] tree of life for [E] us is waiting,
By the [B] prettiest [Gb] mansions made of [B] purest gold,
The [E] prettiest robes and crowns will [Abm] all be wearing,
In the city for city boys [B] weary of this world of strife,
And the prettiest song with the angels [E] will be singing,
On the [B] beautiful morning by the river [Abm] of _ [B] love.
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Oh, heaven cold and strength there'll be [E] no more dying,
No [B] chilling wind or tempest there will blow,
[Gb] It is [Abm] the land of love and [E] wondrous beauty,
Where fragrant [Abm] flowers ever _ [B] grow,
The prettiest beds of flowers will [E] be bloom,
By the [B] prettiest priest our eyes shall behold,
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And the [B] beautiful tree of life for us [E] is waiting,
By the [B] prettiest [Gb] mansions made of [E] _
[B] purest gold,
The [E] prettiest robes and crowns will all [B] be wearing,
In the city for city boys weary of this world [Gb] of strife,
And the [Abm] prettiest song with the angels will [E] be singing,
On the beautiful [Abm] morning [Gb] by [Abm] the river _ of love.
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Jesus said, it has to be,
The Father planned my destiny,
This is my blood which I must give,
I will die so you may live,
He was the [Db] child, He [Eb] was the Son,
He was the man among men,
He was the [Db] Prince, He [Eb] was the Saint,
He was the King of Love.
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_ [Db] _ [Eb] _ _ Jesus died, the world was dark,
Not a sound was there to hear,
The breath was gone, [Ab] He hung [Eb] His head,
But wait, [Ab] let us [Db] rejoice,
For He has risen from the dead,
He was [B] the child, He was [Db] the Son,
He was the man among men,
He was the [B] Prince, He [Db] was the Saint,
He was the King of _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
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