Isaiah 45 23
Mountain GoatsVersion1
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If my prayer be not humble make it so
In these last hours if the Spirit waits in check help me let it go
And should my suffering double let me never love You less
Let every knee be bent, and every tongue confess
And I won't get better but someday I'll be free
Cause I am not this body that imprisons me
I read the magazines somebody brought
Hold them to my failing eyes until my hands get hot
And when the nurse comes in to change my sheets and clothes
The pain begins to travel, dancing as it goes
And I won't get better but someday I'll be free
Cause I am not this body that imprisons me
x4
If my prayer goes unanswered that's alright
If my path fills with darkness and there is no sign of light
Let me praise You for the good times, let me hold Your banner high
Until the hills are flattened and the rivers all run dry
And I won't get better but someday I'll be free
Cause I am not this body that imprisons me
x4
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Readable chord sheet for Isaiah 45 23 by Mountain Goats
[G] If my[G] prayer be not [C]humble make it [G]so In these [G]last hours if the Spirit waits in check [D7]help me let it [C]go And s[Em]hould my suffering [G]double let me [B7]never love You [C]less Let [G]every knee be bent, and e[D7]very tongue [G]confess And I [D]won't get [D7]better but some[C]day I'll be f[G]ree Cause I am [D]not this [D7]body that im[C]prisons [G]me I [G]read the maga[C]zines somebody b[G]rought [G]Hold them to my failing eyes un[D7]til my hands get [C]hot And [Em]when the nurse comes [G]in to c[B7]hange my sheets and c[C]lothes The p[G]ain begins to travel,[D7] dancing as it g[G]oes And I [D]won't get [D7]better but some[C]day I'll be f[G]ree Cause I am [D]not this [D7]body that im[C]prisons [G]me [E7] [Am7] [D7] [G] x4 If m[G]y prayer goes un[C]answered that's alri[G]ght If m[G]y path fills with darkness and there [D7]is no sign of [C]light Let me [Em]praise You for the [G]good times, let me[B7] hold Your banner [C]high [G]Until the hills are flattened and the [D7]rivers all run [G]dry And I [D]won't get [D7]better but some[C]day I'll be f[G]ree Cause I am [D]not this [D7]body that im[C]prisons [G]me [E7] [Am7] [D7] [G] x4