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Lead Me On

Amy Grant
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 X3
Shoulder to  the wheel,
 For someone  else's selfish  gain.
Here  there is no choosing, working the  clay.
Wearing their  anger
Like  a ball  and chain.
Fire  in  the field,
Underneath  the blazing  sun.
 But soon  the sun was faded, freedom was  a  song.
I  heard them  singing
When  the  day was  done.
To  the  holy one...
 Lead me  on, lead me  on
To  a place where the river  runs,
Into  your  keeping,  oh
 Lead me  on, lead me  on
The  awaited deliverance,
Comforts the  seeking
Lead  on.
 Waiting for the train,
 Labeled with a golden star
 Heavy hearted boarding, whispers in the dark
 Where are we going?
 Is it very far?
 Bitter cold terrain,
 Echoes of a slamming door.
 Chambers made for sleeping, forever.
 Voices like thunder,
 In a mighty war.
 Cry out to the Lord...
Man  hurts man
Time and time,  time again.
 And we drown  in the wake of our power
Somebody  tell me why
 ...
 X3

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Readable chord sheet for Lead Me On by Amy Grant

[G/B]  [C]  [C/E]  [F]  [Am]  [G] X3
[G/B]  [C]  [C/E]  [Bb] [F]

[Dm] [G/B] [C7]

[Eb]Shoulder [F]to the [C7]wheel,
For [Eb]someone else's s[F]elfish g[C7]ain.
[Eb]Here there is no c[F]hoosing, [Em/G]worki[Em]ng [Em/G]the c[Am]lay.
[Dm]Wea[A]ri[Am]ng [G]their ang[F]er
[Dm]Like a [G/B]ball and [C7]chain.

[Eb]Fire i[F]n the f[C7]ield,
[Eb]Underneath the b[F]lazing s[C7]un.
But [Eb]soon the sun was f[F]aded, [Em/G]freed[Em]om [Em/G]was a[Am] song.
[Dm]I h[A]ea[Am]rd [G]them sing[F]ing
[Dm]When th[G/B]e day was[C7] done.
[Dm]To the[G/B] holy o[C7]ne...

[C/E]  [F]  [G]

Lead [G/B]me o[C]n, [C/E]lead [F]me on
[Am]To a place where the [G]river runs,[G/B]
[C]Int[C/E]o your[F] keeping[Am], oh
Lead [G/B]me o[C]n, [C/E]lead [F]me on
[Am]The awaited deli[G]verance,   [G/B]
[C]Com[C/E]forts [Bb9]the seeking[F]
[F]Lead on.

[Dm]  [G/B]  [C7]

Waiting for the train,
Labeled with a golden star
Heavy hearted boarding, whispers in the dark
Where are we going?
Is it very far?

Bitter cold terrain,
Echoes of a slamming door.
Chambers made for sleeping, forever.
Voices like thunder,
In a mighty war.
Cry out to the Lord...

[Em]Man hurts [F]man
[G]Time [F]and [Em]time, time [F]again.[G]
And we [Am]drown in the wake of our [Bb]power
[Bb]Som[Ab]ebody tell me [G/B]why
...
[G/B]  [C]  [C/E]  [F]  [Am]  [G] X3
[G/B]  [C]  [C/E]  [Bb] [F] [C/E] [F] [G]

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