Bruce Cockburn - He Came From The Mountain

      G
He came from the mountain
G                 C
To walk among the wounded
G/B  C2      A/C#  D
They couldn't see him
        Am       Bm
But the snow did melt
Bm                 Em
whenever he passed by

G
He came behind winter
G                     C
His face was like the sun
G/B  C2     A/C#  D
They wouldn't see it
       Am          Bm
But he sang on the bank
Bm                 Em
And made the waters run

       G    C/G G
In his world we wait
       G    C/G  G
In his hands our fate
        C    Em
Keep on climbing
         Am7
We shall see his gate
        C/G  G
In good time

G
He came to the lowlands
G                 C
He said we must have faces
G/B  C2      A/C#  D
So we could see like him
  Am       Bm
Before our wings
Bm                 Em
would ever come to fly


       G    C/G G
In his world we wait
       G    C/G  G
In his hands our fate
        C    Em
Keep on climbing
         Am7
We shall see his gate
        C/G  G
In good time