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The Rebel Jesus

Bebo Norman
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
All  the streets are filled with laughter and light
and  the music of the season
and  the merchant's windows are all bright
with  the faces of the children
and  the families hurry into their  homes
as  the sky darkens and freezes
We'll  be gathering around our hearths  and tables
Giving  thanks for God's graces
and  the birth of  the rebel Jesus
Well  they call him by the Prince of Peace
And  they call him by the Savior
and  they pray to Him upon the seats
and  in every bold endeavor
and  they fill His chuches with their  pride and gold
as  their faith in Him increases
but  they've turned the nature that  I worship in
from  a temple to a robber's  den
in  the words of the rebel  Jesus
We  guard our world with locks and guns
and  we guard our fine posessions
and  once a year when christmas comes
we  give to our relations
and  perhaps we give a little  to the poor
if  the generosity should  seize us
but  if anyone of us should  interfere
in  the business of why there  are poor
we'll  get the same as the  rebel Jesus
but  pardon me if I have seemed
to  take the tone of judgment
for  I've no wish to come between
this  day and your  enjoyment
in  a life of hardship and  of earthly toil
there's  a need for anything  that frees us
So  I bid you pleasure and  I bid you cheer
from  a heathen and a pagan
on  the side of the  rebel Jesus

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Readable chord sheet for The Rebel Jesus by Bebo Norman

[C]All the streets are filled with laughter and light

[G]and the music of the season

[C]and the merchant's windows are all bright

[G]with the faces of the ch[Em]ildren

[C]and the families hurry into thei[G]r homes

[C]as the sky darkens and f[G]reezes

[C]We'll be gathering around our he[G]arths and tables

[F]Giving thanks for God's [C]graces

[C]and the birth of[D] the rebel Jesus[C]

[C]Well they call him by the Prince of Peace

[G]And they call him by the Savior

[C]and they pray to Him upon the seats

[G]and in every bold endeav[Em]or

[C]and they fill His chuches with t[G]heir pride and gold

[C]as their faith in Him in[G]creases

[C]but they've turned the nature th[G]at I worship in

[F]from a temple to a robbe[C]r's den

[C]in the words of the rebe[G]l Jesus         [C]

[C]We guard our world with locks and guns

[G]and we guard our fine posessions

[C]and once a year when christmas comes

[G]we give to our r[Em]elations

[C]and perhaps we give a li[G]ttle to the poor

[C]if the generosity should[G] seize us

[C]but if anyone of us shou[G]ld interfere

[F]in the business of why t[C]here are poor

[C]we'll get the same as th[G]e rebel Jesus   [C]

[C]but pardon me if I have seemed

[G]to take the tone of judgment

[C]for I've no wish to come between

[G]this day and you[Em]r enjoyment

[C]in a life of hardship an[G]d of earthly toil

[C]there's a need for anyth[G]ing that frees us

[C]So I bid you pleasure an[G]d I bid you cheer

[F]from a heathen and a pag[C]an

[C]on the side of t[G]he rebel Jesus  [C]

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