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Equally Skilled

Jon Foreman
Version1
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
Bridge) 3:35-3:37
e|---------------|
B|---------------|
G|---------------|
D|--2h4-4-2p0----|
A|------------2--|
E|---------------|
e|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|--------5-----------5-----------4-----------2-----------5-----------5-----------5----------5---|
D|-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2----2|
A|--0-----------------------------------0-----------0-----------0-----------0-----------0--------|
E|--------------4-----------3--------------------------------------------------------------------|
e|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|--------5-----------5-----------4-----------2-----------5-----------5-----------6-----------6--|
D|-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2----2|
A|--0-----------------------------------0-----------0-----------0-----------0-----------0--------|
E|--------------4-----------3--------------------------------------------------------------------|
How  miserable I am
 I feel like a fruit-picker who arrives after the harvest
 There's nothing here at all
 Nothing at all here that could placate my hunger
 The godly people  are all gone
 There's not one honest soul left here on the planet
 We're all murderers and thieves
 Setting traps here for even our brothers
 And both  of our hands
 Are equally skilled
At  doing evil
 Equally skilled
 At bribing  the judges
 Equally skilled
At  perverting justice
 Both of our hands
 Both of our hands
 The day  of justice comes
 And is even now swiftly arriving
 Don't trust anyone at all
 Not your best friend or even your wife
 For the son  hates the father
 The daughter despises even her mother
 Look Your enemies are right
 Right in the room of your very household
 Same as Intro
 No, don't  gloat over me
 For though I fall, though I fall
 I will rise again
 Though I sit here in darkness
 The Lord, the Lord alone
 He will be my light
 I will be patient  as the Lord
 Punishes me for the wrongs I've done against  Him
 After that He'll take my case
 Bringing me to light and to justice
 For all I have suffered
 And both  of His hands
 Are equally skilled
At  ruining evil
 Equally skilled
At  judging the judges
 Equally skilled
Administering justice
 Both of His hands
 Both of His hands
 Are equally skilled
At  showing me mercy
 Equally skilled
At  loving the loveless
 Equally skilled
Administering justice
 Both of His hands
 Both of His hands

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Readable chord sheet for Equally Skilled by Jon Foreman

Bridge) 3:35-3:37
e|---------------|
B|---------------|
G|---------------|
D|--2h4-4-2p0----|
A|------------2--|
E|---------------|

e|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|--------5-----------5-----------4-----------2-----------5-----------5-----------5----------5---|
D|-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2----2|
A|--0-----------------------------------0-----------0-----------0-----------0-----------0--------|
E|--------------4-----------3--------------------------------------------------------------------|

e|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|--------5-----------5-----------4-----------2-----------5-----------5-----------6-----------6--|
D|-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2-----2----2|
A|--0-----------------------------------0-----------0-----------0-----------0-----------0--------|
E|--------------4-----------3--------------------------------------------------------------------|

[C]How miserable I [F]am
I feel like a fruit-picker who arrives after the [C]harvest
There's nothing here at [F]all
Nothing at all here that could placate my [Am]hunger
The godly [C]people are all [F]gone
There's not one honest soul left here on the [C]planet
We're all murderers and [F]thieves
Setting traps here for even our [Am]brothers

And [Gsus2]both of our [F]hands
Are equally [C]skilled
[Gsus2]At doing [F]evil
Equally [C]skilled
At [Gsus2]bribing the [F]judges
Equally [C]skilled
[Gsus2]At perverting [F]justice
Both of our [Gsus2]hands
Both of our [C]hands

The [C]day of justice [F]comes
And is even now swiftly [C]arriving
Don't trust anyone at [F]all
Not your best friend or even your [Am]wife
For the [C]son hates the [F]father
The daughter despises even her [C]mother
Look Your enemies are [F]right
Right in the room of your very [Am]household

Same as Intro

No, [D]don't gloat over [Gsus2]me

For though I fall, though I fall
I will rise [D]again [Dsus2]        [D]
Though I sit here in [Gsus2]darkness

The Lord, the Lord alone
He will be my [Bm]light
I will be [Asus4]patient as the [Gsus2]Lord
Punishes me for the wrongs I've done aga[D]inst Him
After that He'll take my [Gsus2]case

Bringing me to light and to justice
For all I have [Bm]suffered

And [Asus4]both of His [Gsus2]hands
Are equally [D]skilled
[Asus4]At ruining [Gsus2]evil
Equally [D]skilled
[Asus4]At judging the [Gsus2]judges
Equally [D]skilled
[Asus4]Administering [Gsus2]justice
Both of His [Asus4]hands
Both of His [Gsus2]hands

Are equally [D]skilled
[Asus4]At showing me [Gsus2]mercy
Equally [Bm]skilled
[Asus4]At loving the [Gsus2]loveless
Equally [D]skilled
[Asus4]Administering [Gsus2]justice
Both of His [Asus4]hands
Both of His [Gsus2]hands  [A]     [D]

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