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BD#mFC
BShe was delivered by the D#mgrace of his hands
FKindness, relentless, Cwired to be shared
BPeople stood awkwardly andD#m gazed across the room
FShe walked with such elegance in theC places that she knew
BFlawlessness, contagious, D#mcompassionate, engagement
In theseF hands I belong, in theseC hands you belong
BFoolish, segregation, scarsD#m deep beneath the skin
Of the Fblack man and the white man andC everyone in between
BD#mFC
Forever Bsacred was the feminine, right D#mdown to the final hour
When everyF baby to be taken was to be Cpoisoned to be soured
BodiesB turning in their graves and spiritsD#m waiting to go home
DisconFnected from their holy place when the Cmuseum stole their bones
Cry Bfreedom, still bleeding, still D#mwaiting for a reason
Throw these Farms around the world, Throw these Carms around the world
Through the Beye of a needle we D#mtried to move the stone
So Fheavy from its history, of Cshame and blood and bone
BD#mFC
Gather the Fhands to move the stone
Gather the Chands to move the stone
Sing it Bup to the heavens
Let it D#mrain down on us aCll
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Through the Beye of a needle we D#mtried to move the stone
So Fheavy from its history, of Cshame and blood and bone
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