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Like the Gwings stolen Ffrom an Cangel C C/B Am
Like Gpebbles gone from the Droads
GLike a Fdove Ccaught in a Amstorm
ToGnight he's Din the CLoC/Brd'sAm GArms
(and so on...)
The wind it blew straight through us
And whispered to me in tongues
I was told I was wrong
Tonight he would be in the Lord's Arms
Tonight he is in the Lord's Arms
(bridge:play the chords of the verse)
So I drinked this wine to him
With each glass of memory
He left with his crown of thornes
Tonight he's in the Lord's Arms
Tonight he's in the Lord's Arms
Tonight he's in the Lord's Arms
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