Amalia Zea Meadows - My beloved - love of the lamb

On my ^Gbed at night, ^DI ^Emsought Him, who my ^Cheart ^Dsusloves^{D Em}I sought Him, ^Dbut I did not ^Cfind. ^D I will ^Gsearch the streets ^Dand ^Emcrossings, and ^Cfollow my ^Dheart, ^EmI sought Him, ^Dbut I did not ^Cfind. ^D Have you ^Gseen Him who my ^Dheart loves? I ^Amasked the watch^Emman, I turned a^Cround^Em, and He was ^Dsusthere^D. He said…

^GOh, you are ^Dbeauti^Emful, my ^Dbelo^Cved, your ^Geyes are like ^Ddoves, Your ^Emlips, like a ^Dscar^Clet ^Gstrand. Let me ^Csee you, let me ^Emhear your ^Dlovely ^Cvoice, My ^Amtender and ^Cunblemished ^Dsuslamb.^D

There You ^Gstand at last ^Dbe^Emfore me, in Your ^Cradiance and ^Dmight. ^EmYour eyes welled ^Dup with tears of ^Cjoy. ^D As Your ^Gloving arms ^Den^Emfold me, I am ^Cfilled with joy and ^Dawe. ^EmI feel se^Dcure within You^Cr grasp.^D Surrounded ^Gby the blooming ^Dvineyards, there ^Amwill I give You all my ^Emlove. For I am Y^Cours,^Em and you are ^Dsusmine.^D Jesus…

^GOh, you are ^Dbeauti^Emful, my ^Dbelo^Cved, your ^Geyes are like ^Ddoves, Your ^Emlips, like a ^Dscar^Clet ^Gstrand. Let me ^Csee you, let me ^Emhear your ^Dlovely ^Cvoice, My ^Amtender and ^Cunblemished ^Dsuslamb.^D

His ^Gseal is on my ^Dheart, for ^Aminvincible is His ^Emlove. No flood no^Cr fire^Am will tear us ^Dsusapa-a^{D Esus}art. ^E For my L^Aord…

^Ayou are beau^Etiful,^Bm my belo^Eved,^D your eyes^A are like dove^Es, Your ^Bmlips, like a ^Escar^Dlet ^Astrand. Let me ^Dsee you, let me ^Bmhear your ^Elovely ^Dvoice, My ^Bmtender and ^Dunblemished ^Esuslamb.^E My te^Dnder and u^Esusnblem^Eished l^Aamb.

^E(In^Bmstru^Ement^Dal: ^Amelody of the first line of the Chorus)