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The Silent Shepherd

Bryan John Appleby
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 Come down  mighty river  and flow  through the land
 Come fill  every dry  well and break  and every dam
 Come smash  through the stone  walls that hold  back your blood
 Come fill  in the garden,  the valley,  the grove
 Come down  blessed shepherd  there’s  wolves in the pen
 They're tearing  to pieces  the littlest  lambs
 You wait  on the ridge  come watch over  the folk
 Cause there’s dogs  in the night  and they bite  like the cold
 I don’t  hear the trumpet  call
 I can’t find  all the suns  in the sky
 And I don’t  see the clouds  roll back  like a scroll
 OoooOOooo
 Come down  lonely harlot  locked high  in the hills
 You’ve seen  signs and wonders  but never  the thrills
 Of knowing  the touch  of her hand  by the dawn
 Or giving  as much  as you can  to a son
 Come down  to the water  come down  to the road

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Readable chord sheet for The Silent Shepherd by Bryan John Appleby

[C]   [F]   [C]       [Am]   [C]   [Am]   [C]

Come do[C]wn mighty ri[Am]ver and [Em]flow through the la[F]nd
Come fi[C]ll every d[Am]ry well and b[Em]reak and every [F]dam
Come sm[Am]ash through the [C]stone walls that ho[Em]ld back your bl[F]ood
Come f[C]ill in the g[Am]arden, the v[Em]alley, the gro[F]ve

[C]  [F]   [C]      [Am]  [C]   [Am]  [C]

Come d[C]own blessed she[Am]pherd there’s[Em] wolves in the p[F]en
They're tea[C]ring to pi[Am]eces the litt[Em]lest la[F]mbs
You wa[Am]it on the ri[C]dge come watch o[Em]ver the f[F]olk
Cause there’s dog[C]s in the n[Am]ight and they [Em]bite like the c[F]old

I d[Am]on’t hear the t[C]rumpet ca[F]ll
I can’t [Am]find all the s[C]uns in the s[F]ky
And I d[Am]on’t see the clo[C]uds roll ba[E]ck like a scr[F]oll

OoooOOooo

Come do[C]wn lonely ha[Am]rlot locked [Em]high in the hi[F]lls
You’ve s[C]een signs and wo[Am]nders but ne[Em]ver the thr[F]ills
Of kno[Am]wing the to[C]uch of her ha[Em]nd by the da[F]wn
Or gi[C]ving as m[Am]uch as you c[Em]an to a s[F]on
Come d[Am]own to the wa[C]ter come d[Em]own to the ro[F]ad

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