Chords for The Old Churchyard - The Murphy Beds w. Stephanie Coleman
Tempo:
88.3 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Db
Eb
F
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Db]
[Eb]
[Ab]
[Db] [Ab]
[Eb] [Ab] [Db]
Come, [Ab] come with me [Eb] to the old churchyard [Ab] I so well know those paths [Db] beneath the soft
green swath Friends [Ab] in there that [Eb] we once did regard
We will [Ab] trace out their [Db] names in the old churchyard
[Ab] Lord, not for them, for their trials are hard or [Db] warm
And why weep for [Ab] those who weep no [Db] more?
Through [Ab] sweet is the sleep, though cold [Eb] and hard
[Ab] Their pills lay deep [Db] in the old churchyard
[Ab]
[F] [Eb] [Ab]
[Db] [Ab]
[Eb] [Ab]
[Db] I know that [Ab] it's vain when our friends [Eb] depart [Ab] To breathe kind words [Db] to a broken heart
And I know [Ab] that the joy [F] of life [Eb] is marred When [Ab] we follow those friends to [Db] the old churchyard
[Ab] But were I impressed beneath the amber tree Why would you [Eb] leave my friends gory?
[Db] I'm so weary and [Ab] worn, why would you [Eb] retort [Ab] The peace that I seek [Db] in the old churchyard?
[Eb]
[Ab]
[Db] [Ab]
[Eb] [Ab] [Db]
[Ab]
[Db]
[Ab] [Db] [Eb]
[Ab]
[Db] [Ab] Why weep for me?
Cause I'm ready [Eb] to go [Ab] To that haven of rest [Db] where no tears ever flow
And I fear [Ab] not to enter [Eb] that dark weary tomb Where [Ab] our Savior has lain [Db] and conquered the cold
[Ab] I rest in the hope that one bright [Db] day Sunshine will burst through [Ab] this prison of [Db] clay
And Gabriel's trumpet [Fm] and the [Eb] voice of the Lord [Ab] They will wake up the dead [Db] in the old churchyard
[Ab] [Eb] [Ab]
[Db]
[N]
[Eb]
[Ab]
[Db] [Ab]
[Eb] [Ab] [Db]
Come, [Ab] come with me [Eb] to the old churchyard [Ab] I so well know those paths [Db] beneath the soft
green swath Friends [Ab] in there that [Eb] we once did regard
We will [Ab] trace out their [Db] names in the old churchyard
[Ab] Lord, not for them, for their trials are hard or [Db] warm
And why weep for [Ab] those who weep no [Db] more?
Through [Ab] sweet is the sleep, though cold [Eb] and hard
[Ab] Their pills lay deep [Db] in the old churchyard
[Ab]
[F] [Eb] [Ab]
[Db] [Ab]
[Eb] [Ab]
[Db] I know that [Ab] it's vain when our friends [Eb] depart [Ab] To breathe kind words [Db] to a broken heart
And I know [Ab] that the joy [F] of life [Eb] is marred When [Ab] we follow those friends to [Db] the old churchyard
[Ab] But were I impressed beneath the amber tree Why would you [Eb] leave my friends gory?
[Db] I'm so weary and [Ab] worn, why would you [Eb] retort [Ab] The peace that I seek [Db] in the old churchyard?
[Eb]
[Ab]
[Db] [Ab]
[Eb] [Ab] [Db]
[Ab]
[Db]
[Ab] [Db] [Eb]
[Ab]
[Db] [Ab] Why weep for me?
Cause I'm ready [Eb] to go [Ab] To that haven of rest [Db] where no tears ever flow
And I fear [Ab] not to enter [Eb] that dark weary tomb Where [Ab] our Savior has lain [Db] and conquered the cold
[Ab] I rest in the hope that one bright [Db] day Sunshine will burst through [Ab] this prison of [Db] clay
And Gabriel's trumpet [Fm] and the [Eb] voice of the Lord [Ab] They will wake up the dead [Db] in the old churchyard
[Ab] [Eb] [Ab]
[Db]
[N]
Key:
Ab
Db
Eb
F
Fm
Ab
Db
Eb
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Db] _
_ _ _ Come, [Ab] come with me [Eb] to the old churchyard [Ab] I so well know those paths [Db] beneath the soft
green swath Friends [Ab] in there that [Eb] we once did regard
We will [Ab] trace out their [Db] names in the old churchyard
_ _ [Ab] Lord, not for them, for their trials are hard or [Db] warm
And why weep for [Ab] those who weep no [Db] more?
Through [Ab] sweet is the sleep, though cold [Eb] and hard
[Ab] Their pills lay deep [Db] in the old churchyard
_ _ [Ab] _ _
[F] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ I know that [Ab] it's vain when our friends [Eb] depart [Ab] To breathe kind words [Db] to a broken heart
And I know [Ab] that the joy [F] of life [Eb] is marred When [Ab] we follow those friends to [Db] the old churchyard
_ [Ab] But were I impressed beneath the amber tree Why would you [Eb] leave my friends gory?
[Db] I'm so weary and [Ab] worn, why would you [Eb] retort [Ab] The peace that I seek [Db] in the old churchyard?
_ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ [Ab] _ Why weep for me?
Cause I'm ready [Eb] to go [Ab] To that haven of rest [Db] where no tears ever flow
And I fear [Ab] not to enter [Eb] that dark weary tomb Where [Ab] our Savior has lain [Db] and conquered the cold
_ [Ab] I rest in the hope that one bright [Db] day Sunshine will burst through [Ab] this prison of [Db] clay
And Gabriel's trumpet [Fm] and the [Eb] voice of the Lord [Ab] They will wake up the dead [Db] in the old churchyard
_ [Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ [Db] _
_ _ _ Come, [Ab] come with me [Eb] to the old churchyard [Ab] I so well know those paths [Db] beneath the soft
green swath Friends [Ab] in there that [Eb] we once did regard
We will [Ab] trace out their [Db] names in the old churchyard
_ _ [Ab] Lord, not for them, for their trials are hard or [Db] warm
And why weep for [Ab] those who weep no [Db] more?
Through [Ab] sweet is the sleep, though cold [Eb] and hard
[Ab] Their pills lay deep [Db] in the old churchyard
_ _ [Ab] _ _
[F] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ I know that [Ab] it's vain when our friends [Eb] depart [Ab] To breathe kind words [Db] to a broken heart
And I know [Ab] that the joy [F] of life [Eb] is marred When [Ab] we follow those friends to [Db] the old churchyard
_ [Ab] But were I impressed beneath the amber tree Why would you [Eb] leave my friends gory?
[Db] I'm so weary and [Ab] worn, why would you [Eb] retort [Ab] The peace that I seek [Db] in the old churchyard?
_ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ [Ab] _ Why weep for me?
Cause I'm ready [Eb] to go [Ab] To that haven of rest [Db] where no tears ever flow
And I fear [Ab] not to enter [Eb] that dark weary tomb Where [Ab] our Savior has lain [Db] and conquered the cold
_ [Ab] I rest in the hope that one bright [Db] day Sunshine will burst through [Ab] this prison of [Db] clay
And Gabriel's trumpet [Fm] and the [Eb] voice of the Lord [Ab] They will wake up the dead [Db] in the old churchyard
_ [Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _