Andrew Peterson - The reckoning how long

I can ^Csee the storm descending on the hill tonight ^F2Tall trees are bending to your will tonight Let the ^Am7mighty bow down At the ^Gthundering sound of your ^F2voice I can ^Chear the howling wind and feel the rain tonight ^F2Every drop a prophet in your name tonight And the ^Am7song that they sing It is ^Gwashing me clean,

But ^Chow long how^Em long how l^F2ong until this curtain is lifted? ^{F2 Fadd9 F2 Fadd9} How ^Clong how ^Emlong is this the song that we sing? ^F2 How ^Gsuslong until the reckoning? ^{C F2 C F2}

And I ^Cknow you hear the cries of every soul tonight ^F2You see the teardrops as they roll tonight Down the ^Am7faces of saints Who grow ^Gweary and faint in your ^F2fields And the ^Cwicked roam the cities and the streets tonight But ^F2when the God of love and thunder speaks tonight I ^Am7believe You will come Your j^Gustice be done

^C/EOh the ^F2reckoning [Bridge] You are ^Amholiness and grace You are ^Emfury and rest You are ^F2anger and love You c^Gurse and you bless You are ^Ammighty and weak You are ^G/Bsilence and song You are ^Cplain as the day But you have h^F2idden your face-- For how ^Amlong? How ^Glong?

And I am s^Ctanding in the stillness of the reckoning The s^F2torm is past and rest is beckoning Mighty G^Amod, how I fear you How I ^Glong to be near you, O ^F2Lord

How ^Clong how ^Emlong how ^F2long until the burden is lifted?^{F2 Fadd9 F2 Fadd9} How ^Clong how l^Emong is this the song that w^F2e sing? How ^F2long until the reckoning? And I ^Cknow I ^Emknow I ^F2know that I don't know what I'm asking ^{F2 Fadd9 F2 Fadd9} But I l^Cong I ^Emlong to look you full in the^F2 face I am ^Cready for the reckoning