At The Rapids

Am For the way my bird, for the way my bird Dm Am Spots me C G F C For her strands so soft and so unique Dm Am That swallow the storm in me Am My wolf cries my wolf’s eyes Dm Am Render me stale C G F C And the cold but dry European nights Dm G Keep our values pale F C Let us walk through the rapids G Am Let’s be songs in the chapel F C Let’s be words in the bible G Am G Em F Am G Am All believed and all eternal That which leads has led me here Upon my strangers bed Before the virgin matter of Giving thought some head F C Let us walk through the rapids G Am Let’s be songs in the chapel F C Let’s be words in the bible G Am G Em F Am G Am All believed and all eternal __ All I love is gathered in one Gathered to be released Strike up a band for my gold has been panned And my love has been retrieved