A E C#m DTake these shoes Click clacking down some dead end streetA E C#m DTake these shoes And make them fitA E C#m DTake this shirt Polyester white trash made in nowhereA E C#m DTake this shirt And make it clean, cleanA E C#m DTake this soul Stranded in some skin and bonesA E C#m DTake this soul And make it singA E F#m DYahweh, YahwehA E F#m DAlways pain before a child is bornA E F#m DYahweh, YahwehA E AStill I'm waiting for the dawnA E C#m DTake these hands Teach them what to carryA E C#m DTake these hands Don't make a fistA E C#m DTake this mouth So quick to criticiseA E C#m DTake this mouth Give it a kissA E F#m DYahweh, YahwehA E F#m DAlways pain before a child is bornA E F#m DYahweh, YahwehA E AStill I'm waiting for the dawnF#m Em FF#m Em F GStill waiting for the dawn, the sun is coming upA EmThe sun is coming up on the oceanF#m DThis love is like a drop in the oceanF#m D BsusThis love is like a drop in the oceanA E F#m DYahweh, YahwehA E F#m DAlways pain before a child is bornA E F#m DYahweh, Tellma nowA E AStill I'm waiting for the dawnA E F#m DOou-oou-oou-oou-ooA E F#m DOou-oou-oou-oou-ooA E C#m DTake this city A city should be shining on a hillA E C#m DTake this city If it be your willA E C#m DWhat no man can own, no man can takeA E A E A E ATake this heart Take this heart Take this heart And make it break
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