Chords for Walt Mills - Walking My Lord up Calvery Hill

[B] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [F#] _ [C#] _ [B] _
[G] _ [F#] _ One morning, [E] past _ daybreak, _ _ _ _ as the crowd [B] slowly gathered,
_ _ [E] _
_ [B] _ Like a sheep he was humbled, _ _ _ _ _ through his father's [F#] own will. _ _ _ _
_ So [B] sad was [E] his face _ then, _ _ _ the birds hushed [B] their _ singing. _ _
_ _ They were walking, my _ Lord, _ [F] _
[F#] _ _ [B] Calvary's hill,
[F#m] _ _ [B] _ _ _
On the cross, as he _ hung in, _ [E] shame was [B] forsaken. _ _ _
[E] As they drove [G#m] the _ [B]
nails in his hands [F#] and his feet. _ _
[B] As death closed his _ eyes, his [E] cries went [B] to heaven.
_ _ O [E] Father, _ [B] forgive _ him, [F#] I hear him [B] _ repeat. _ _ _
_ _ One morning, [E] past _ daybreak, _ _ _ _ as the crowd [B] slowly gathered, _ _ _
_ _ Like a sheep he was humbled, _ _ [G#m] _
_ _ [B] through his _ [F#] father's own will.
_ _ _ [G#m] _
[F#] _ _ [B] So sad was [E] his face [F#] then, _ _
_ _ [E] the birds [B] hushed their singing. _ _ _
_ _ They were walking, my _ Lord, _ [G#m] _
[F#] _ _ _ [B] Calvary's hill.
_ [G#m] _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ In a tomb he was _ laid, but _
[E] death could [B] not hold him.
_ He [E] was God's [B] only _ son, _ _ this [F#] world below. _
_ _ [B] On a cross he would _ give the [E] plan of [B] salvation. _
_ _ [E] I want to thank [B] _ _ Jesus, [F#] for he's coming _ [B] _ again.
_ _ _ _ _
One morning, [E] past _ _ _ daybreak, _ _ as the crowd [B] slowly _ gathered,
_ [F#] _ _ [B] _
Like a sheep he was humbled, _ _ _ _ _
through his _ [F#] father's own will.
_ _ _ _ _
[B] So sad [E] was his face _ _ _ _ then, the birds [B] hushed their singing.
_ _ _ They were walking, my _ _ [G#m] Lord, _ [F#] _ _ _
[B] Calvary's hill. _ _ _
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[F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ [D#m] _
[F#] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _