Chords for Rich Mullins - The Color Green (Music Video)
Tempo:
119.8 bpm
Chords used:
Am
C
F
Em
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
And the moon is a sliver of silver,
Like a shaving [F] that fell on the floor of a carpenter's shop.
[Dm] And every house must have its builder.
[Am] And I awoke in the house of God,
[C] Where the windows of mornings and evenings
Stretch from the sun across the sky,
North to south.
[Dm] And on my way to early meeting,
[C]
[G] I [Am] heard the rocks crying out,
I [G] heard the rocks crying out,
[Bb] She prayed for all your tenderness,
[F] By these works of your hands.
[Dm] Suns that rise and rains that fall the best,
[Am] And brings to [E] life your lands.
[Bb] Look down upon this winter week,
[F] And be glad that you have [Em] made
[Dm] Blue for the [Am] sky and the color [Bb] green,
[F]
A land it [Em] fills [Am] with praise.
[C] [D] [Em]
[A] [F] [C]
[Em] [A]
[C]
And the wrens have returned and they're nesting
In the hollow of that oak,
Where his heart once had been.
[D] He lifts up his arms in a blessing
[A]
For [Am] being born again.
[D] And the [C] streams are all swollen with winter,
Winter unfolds,
Spring will run away now.
[Dm] And I'm amazed and [F] I remember
[A]
Who it was that [Am] built this house,
And [G] with rocks I cry out,
Be [Bb] praised for all your tenderness,
[F] By these works of your hands.
[C] [Dm] Suns that rise and rains that fall the best,
[Am] And brings to life [Em] your lands.
[Bb] Look down upon this winter week,
[F] And be glad that you have made
[E] [Dm] Blue for the sky [Am] and the color [Bb] green.
[F]
[Bb] Be praised for all your tenderness,
[F] By these works of your [Em] hands.
[Dm] Suns that rise and rains that fall the best,
[Am] And brings to [Em] life your lands.
[Bb] Look down upon this winter week,
[F] And be glad that you have [C] made
[Dm] Blue for the [Am] sky and the color [Bb] green.
[F]
Be [Am] filled with praise.
[C] [Dm] [Em]
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[Em] [Am]
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[A]
Like a shaving [F] that fell on the floor of a carpenter's shop.
[Dm] And every house must have its builder.
[Am] And I awoke in the house of God,
[C] Where the windows of mornings and evenings
Stretch from the sun across the sky,
North to south.
[Dm] And on my way to early meeting,
[C]
[G] I [Am] heard the rocks crying out,
I [G] heard the rocks crying out,
[Bb] She prayed for all your tenderness,
[F] By these works of your hands.
[Dm] Suns that rise and rains that fall the best,
[Am] And brings to [E] life your lands.
[Bb] Look down upon this winter week,
[F] And be glad that you have [Em] made
[Dm] Blue for the [Am] sky and the color [Bb] green,
[F]
A land it [Em] fills [Am] with praise.
[C] [D] [Em]
[A] [F] [C]
[Em] [A]
[C]
And the wrens have returned and they're nesting
In the hollow of that oak,
Where his heart once had been.
[D] He lifts up his arms in a blessing
[A]
For [Am] being born again.
[D] And the [C] streams are all swollen with winter,
Winter unfolds,
Spring will run away now.
[Dm] And I'm amazed and [F] I remember
[A]
Who it was that [Am] built this house,
And [G] with rocks I cry out,
Be [Bb] praised for all your tenderness,
[F] By these works of your hands.
[C] [Dm] Suns that rise and rains that fall the best,
[Am] And brings to life [Em] your lands.
[Bb] Look down upon this winter week,
[F] And be glad that you have made
[E] [Dm] Blue for the sky [Am] and the color [Bb] green.
[F]
[Bb] Be praised for all your tenderness,
[F] By these works of your [Em] hands.
[Dm] Suns that rise and rains that fall the best,
[Am] And brings to [Em] life your lands.
[Bb] Look down upon this winter week,
[F] And be glad that you have [C] made
[Dm] Blue for the [Am] sky and the color [Bb] green.
[F]
Be [Am] filled with praise.
[C] [Dm] [Em]
[A] [F] [C]
[Em] [Am]
[C] [Em]
[A] [F] [C] [Dm]
[Em] [Am]
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And the moon is a sliver of silver,
_ _ _ Like a shaving [F] that fell on the floor of a carpenter's shop. _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] And every house must have its builder. _ _ _ _
_ [Am] And I awoke in the house of God, _ _ _
_ [C] Where the windows of mornings and evenings
_ _ Stretch from the sun across the sky,
North to south. _ _
_ [Dm] And on my way to early meeting,
_ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] I [Am] heard the rocks crying out,
I [G] heard the rocks crying out,
[Bb] She prayed for all your tenderness,
[F] By these works of your hands.
[Dm] Suns that rise and rains that fall the best,
[Am] And brings to [E] life your lands.
[Bb] Look down upon this winter week,
[F] And be glad that you have [Em] made
[Dm] Blue for the [Am] sky and the color _ [Bb] green,
_ [F]
A land it [Em] fills [Am] with praise.
[C] _ _ [D] _ [Em] _ _ _
[A] _ _ [F] _ [C] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _
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And the wrens have returned and they're nesting
_ _ In the hollow of that oak,
Where his _ heart once had been. _ _
_ [D] _ He lifts up his arms in a blessing
_ _ [A] _ _
For [Am] being born again.
_ _ _ _ _ _
[D] And the [C] streams are all swollen with winter,
_ _ Winter _ unfolds,
_ Spring will run away now. _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ And I'm amazed and [F] I remember
_ _ [A] _
Who it was that [Am] built this house,
And [G] with rocks I cry out,
Be [Bb] praised for all your tenderness,
[F] By these works of your hands.
[C] [Dm] Suns that rise and rains that fall the best,
[Am] And brings to life [Em] your lands.
_ [Bb] Look down upon this winter week,
[F] And be glad that you have made
[E] [Dm] Blue for the sky [Am] and the color [Bb] green.
_ _ [F] _
_ [Bb] Be praised for all your tenderness,
[F] By these works of your [Em] hands.
[Dm] Suns that rise and rains that fall the best,
[Am] And brings to [Em] life your lands.
[Bb] Look down upon this winter week,
[F] And be glad that you have [C] made
[Dm] Blue for the [Am] sky and the color [Bb] _ green.
[F]
Be [Am] filled with praise. _
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And the moon is a sliver of silver,
_ _ _ Like a shaving [F] that fell on the floor of a carpenter's shop. _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] And every house must have its builder. _ _ _ _
_ [Am] And I awoke in the house of God, _ _ _
_ [C] Where the windows of mornings and evenings
_ _ Stretch from the sun across the sky,
North to south. _ _
_ [Dm] And on my way to early meeting,
_ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] I [Am] heard the rocks crying out,
I [G] heard the rocks crying out,
[Bb] She prayed for all your tenderness,
[F] By these works of your hands.
[Dm] Suns that rise and rains that fall the best,
[Am] And brings to [E] life your lands.
[Bb] Look down upon this winter week,
[F] And be glad that you have [Em] made
[Dm] Blue for the [Am] sky and the color _ [Bb] green,
_ [F]
A land it [Em] fills [Am] with praise.
[C] _ _ [D] _ [Em] _ _ _
[A] _ _ [F] _ [C] _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
And the wrens have returned and they're nesting
_ _ In the hollow of that oak,
Where his _ heart once had been. _ _
_ [D] _ He lifts up his arms in a blessing
_ _ [A] _ _
For [Am] being born again.
_ _ _ _ _ _
[D] And the [C] streams are all swollen with winter,
_ _ Winter _ unfolds,
_ Spring will run away now. _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ And I'm amazed and [F] I remember
_ _ [A] _
Who it was that [Am] built this house,
And [G] with rocks I cry out,
Be [Bb] praised for all your tenderness,
[F] By these works of your hands.
[C] [Dm] Suns that rise and rains that fall the best,
[Am] And brings to life [Em] your lands.
_ [Bb] Look down upon this winter week,
[F] And be glad that you have made
[E] [Dm] Blue for the sky [Am] and the color [Bb] green.
_ _ [F] _
_ [Bb] Be praised for all your tenderness,
[F] By these works of your [Em] hands.
[Dm] Suns that rise and rains that fall the best,
[Am] And brings to [Em] life your lands.
[Bb] Look down upon this winter week,
[F] And be glad that you have [C] made
[Dm] Blue for the [Am] sky and the color [Bb] _ green.
[F]
Be [Am] filled with praise. _
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