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GWhoa DWhoa Em7Whoa A7sus4Whoa
Standing at the water's edgGe
I dropped my dreams when I dropped my G/Enets
No hesitation no regretEm7s
I followed you but tA7sus4hat was then and this is nGow
You washed my feet and you changed my nGame
I swore I'd never be the sG/Eame
Just like the tides I guess people cEm7hange
'Cause that was Asus4then and this is Gnow
IG wish I could go back but I don't know Dhow
I remember when I stood my gEm7round
I swore I'd never let you down
I want to be that man agCain
ButA7sus4 that was then and this Gnow
Wh-oa
DWhoa Em7Whoa A7sus4Whoa
I watched the blind man lift his hGead
And look his savor in the eG/Eyes
I heard a dead man take a bEm7reath
DroppA7sus4ed to my knees as I watched him rGise
And I felt the sea beneath my fGeet
As I stepped out on the angry wG/Eaves
But you saw the storm raging Em7within
You reached out and calmA7sus4ed me then but this is Gnow
IG wish I could go back but I don't know Dhow
I remember when I stood my gEm7round
I swore I'd never let you down
I want to be that man agCain
ButA7sus4 that was then and this Cadd9now
JustC when I thought my sin had closed the dEmoor
I seeC my savior standing on the shEmore
With arms wCadd9ide open
Just lCadd9ike the first time Dyou called my A7sus4name
You said that was tChen and this is nGow
MyG child I bore your cross
I wore yoDur crown
When you couldn't come to me my love cameEm down
So take my hand I'll lead you Cout
'Cause that waA7sus4s then and this is nGow
MyG child I bore your cross
I wore yoDur crown
When you couldn't come to me my love cameEm down
So take my hand I'll lead you oCut
You'll never be that man agEm7ain
'Cause that waA7sus4s then and this is nGow
Wh-oa
DWhoa Em7Whoa A7sus4Whoa
NOTE: For picking pattern on first three lines of the Outro.
I pick the Two low notes of the Chord, and then strum the two
high notes using a DUDUD pattern. It sounds very close to the
original way it's played. (You do have to play Em7, not Em,
otherwise it won't sound right.)
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